#2 – Ode to Timid Love

May the gods have mercy,
When the intensity of my timidity
Is pitted in vain
Against your immensity!

In your presence
I am consumed in silence,
And I say nothing of my trance.
I live entrenched behind my armour,
Concealing an old soul.

But would a conquest
Without shyness,
Not be a victory
Without glory?

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