BLACK CAT POEMS
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You Come When the Sun Sinks Low
translated by Walter Wykes
You come when the sun sinks low,
accompanied by the hum of
You come laughing with your red mouth
fierce, like the
You tell him that you long for him,
but deny him your kiss with a laugh.
And when you want to surrender yourself, then
trembling and sweaty, you will find that he has died.
poems by Francis Jammes