4 Quotes by Anna Świrszczyńska

Sad LoversLike an eye and an eyelidUnited by a tear

I am born for the second time,happiness of the worldcame to me again.My body effervescences,I think with my body which effervesces.If I wishI will soar.

A poet should be as sensitive as an aching tooth.

Do not kiss me, my love. Do not hold me, my love. If you love me, my love, kill me.