Naftali Primor, Poetry

נפתלי פרימור, שירתי

משורר צעיר בליבו ששירתו התפתחה בגיל מאוחר. הרגישו מוזמנים להשתתף בחווית שירתי.

The Mirror Lover

You're carefully watching yourself.
Usually after walking out of the night,
Just before you open yourself to the light.
Making wired grimaces at the mirror.
Inviting it to come closer.
You expose yourself with no limits.
Flattening ringlets that suddenly rose.
Smoothing you lips,
To ensure they can hold a lover.
If needed, some vivid colors will be added.
Do you deserve the love of the mirror?
It's hard to admit.
You're smiling at the mirror.
He's your lover.

April 22, 2011