Ancient Greek Love Poems
Meleager / The Greek Anthology V.96
Your kiss is laced with birdlime,
And your eyes, Timarion, with fire.
Look at me, and I burn,
Touch me and I am caught.
Your kiss is laced with birdlime,
And your eyes, Timarion, with fire.
Look at me, and I burn,
Touch me and I am caught.
My image is stamped on your molten heart...
Your beauty is engraved on my soul.
Paulos Silentiarius
The Greek Anthology V. 274
Your beauty is engraved on my soul.
Paulos Silentiarius
The Greek Anthology V. 274
Meleager The Greek Anthology XII, 106
I know only one utterly beautiful thing,
My ravenous eye knows only one thing:
...That is to at Mysikos.
To everything else, I am blind.
I know only one utterly beautiful thing,
My ravenous eye knows only one thing:
...That is to at Mysikos.
To everything else, I am blind.
I would like to be the wind,
So that as you walked along the seashore..
You could bare your breasts and let me caress you with my breath.
Unknown Greek Poet
So that as you walked along the seashore..
You could bare your breasts and let me caress you with my breath.
Unknown Greek Poet
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