作品选读(三)
By Samuel John Hazo
THE EYES OF LOVERS
They’ll look at each other
until whatever prompts them
to keep staring surrenders.
They’ll learn that all they ever
hope to see stays near
as here but hiding.
Their eyes
will fence to a final draw
that neither even wants
to win.
They’ll think no more
of elsewhere or yesterday
or anything ahead to interrupt
the marriage of their eyes, mating.