Creats me a crachters
in the mouth of my beautiful beloved
muttering a word LOVE..
My letters without you
only a silent dumb.
when silence interogated me
and never spoke.
Creat me in the holy words
in the shawl of characters
ties me on a sentance buttocks
let it dance joyfully.
Creat me a song story
Creat me a poem
drawing you..Re-creating
your clear beauty
Creat me presence in the non
and fill me when void fills me.
Color my heaven with your pride,
with your shapely whispers
with music of your play.
Everything you find in yourself
return it and dischargs it
to my soul tissues.
I want to be you
or you being me
or creats me a gem
with care on your chest.
How do i then feel
while perfumed
with sprinkles of your
sympathetic sweat ..
Tarek
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