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 Dec 2014 hani shibli
Carolin
She has ink dripping
from her lips. He blames
that on the poetry she
drinks after each and
every kiss she gives to
him on his cheeks and
ribs. Sometimes in his
mouth as she claims that
it's her cathedral and the
only place where she
confesses all of her darkest
sins. He sends kisses down
her spine. As if it holds the
knobs to the doors of her
fragile broken soul. Hoping
that each kiss will lead him
in. This is the story of where
their new life begins. There
tangled in the sheets of his
warm cozy bed. And that was
the moment when they both
paused and said the best is yet
to come. And our young love
will live on and on* ~
 Dec 2014 hani shibli
Carolin
Can you hear it ?
Can you hear it ?
The mermaids
whispering secrets
to the shells found in
the red sea. They don't
have flowers in their
hair. All they do all day
is laugh without a care
with pink clam shells
surrounding them
everywhere. Seaweed
wrapped around their
necks looking prettier
than diamonds and stone
gems. Can you hear
them from the distance
over there upon the
coral reefs. Sitting
and singing in peace.
If you hear them would
you tell me please

*For they make a sound
like no other, sweeter and
softer than any lover. Among-st
those timeless whispering
waves, spirits so free, that we
all desire to be. Unleashed from
lives that hold them as slaves.
Free, free, so, so, leave them be
Hani in bold.
Carolin in italics.
Check his link below
http://hellopoetry.com/hani-shibli/
 Dec 2014 hani shibli
Carolin
His fire keeps her
body warm in this
cold winter snow.
His fire chases her
bad dreams away
during the middle
of the day. His love
however stitched her
wounds from the nasty
words that her fake
friends and family used
to say.  His burning
flames keep her safe
especially when the
time is late and after
midnight. His fire will
forever be her favorite
craving and desire.* ~
To be what they want
Is to win a battle
To be who you are
Is to win a war
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