To Someone I love
Touches Become Themselves
You run your fingers through my hair
And you form a shape of me
You enclose me in your arms
And you give me a glimpse of lifetime,
A glimpse of eternity
You kiss my lips and you make all the risks ahead,
Calm as a sea
And because when everything in you touches me
The touches become themselves
And when touches become themselves
My words become poetry meaning
Words are not enough
Kiss Me
The sky is a sky of white feathers,
I nestle my head on her breasts
I listen to her breathing,
To her heart I wish forever beating,
She's more than a woman to me.
She said nothing, but her black beautiful eyes
Tell an endless mystery,
called love
She put her hand on my face
And then she kisses me.
In the Refrigerator
I found her one night alone
in the kitchen dark and silent
the light of the refrigerator
was on her and her face told me
she needed food, but when she saw me
she told me she needed me more
than any
so I walk towards her and gave her the warmth that I have and,
I whispered to her,
"here I am love"
Even
Ten of my fingernails know whose fingernails will rub them.
And ten of my fingers know whose finger will fit with them perfectly as though they were measured eversince.
And two of my palms know whose palms will warm them when it is cold.
And two of my hands know whose hands will they get old with
till the veins hardened,
till two of them cannot move
but to be with each other
until death comes.
Nothing Safer
Safe place is when I'm with you
when those arms of yours are engulfing me
like I'm the most fragile thing in this world.
I'm at peace when I'm with you,
No more fears and no more tears
The safest place is you my love
You're my haven from everything.
YOU
I don't need colors to color you
Nor you need to remember all the
Bulk of promises you said,
Nor an eye of perfection
For you to look at me
But what I need is you
Whom forever I know
To be you.
Candy
Of that childhood like craving
unwrap each other,
And savor what such at sweetness
Of such breathing warm candy.
After you flick your eyes,
After I flick my eyes,
We became candies.
Let us watch the waves
Let us watch the waves
Let us watch them be born and rest on the shore
Let us watch them like our lives we live
And like them rest on the shore
With the calmness of water
And the eternity of splash.
Years and years
Years and years afterwards we find ourselves
telling the same words we've been saying to each other,
in one treasure box
where you kept all the words.
No one would dare to listen since the story itself
is just for the two of us.
Words beyond words, nothing is left to be read but the heart who couldn't only read between the lines but to read something even if you close your eyes .
years and years afterwards
we'll find ourselves how far our words have tossed us to the clouds where we
sit now...
Encrypted letter on a stone
This is how I would like to be
Every letter I send to you,
You raise it to the sun and it gleams
You rub it to your arm and smooth
Almost a living stone, found in the river side,
Gray in humbleness and cold touch
On your cheeks and keep it
In a shoe box
Or bury it, years passed, still
A stone.
her
She is the doctor of your
Longing, smoothen the cotton blanket,
And knocks on your secret door, your toes
Dig through the bed cover and hide,
She comes to your call like a servant, the
Room feels empty of a pale lampshade,
She but cure you of your illness, you
Feel the pillow too soft for one head.
Morning
You pick up the clothes on the cold tiled floor
And begin to kiss her on the lips
While she sleeps like a child of fantasy;
Strip of sun hits her face, and barely
Like a puppy, her brown eyes half-open like a line.
Oh that gushes of heavenly sweetness
That reverberates on your morning lips,
And falling, gliding,looping on your hips
In the center of womanly gravity
Of legs that entangled-
And ease in a few minutes of flapping wings.
Nothing like your lips