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 Jul 2017 Paul Jones
Cné
take my hand and come with me
to dreams of love and lust
where, drifting down the blurry skies
the eye need not adjust.

where moonlight dances merrily
reflecting us unseen
the smoldering heat of our united union,
except to you and me.

no need to worry ...
the things that we will do
between the sheets of carnal pleasure
that draws me to you.
  
together we will reach our peak
as we share this glorious night.
lie with me beneath the moon
and feel its timeless flight.
The sun
shines above my head
Stars
are lost in my country

خورشید
در بالای سرم
می درخشد
ستاره ها
در کشورم گم شده اند
 Jul 2017 Paul Jones
Shanath
I THE BLACK

You can have my whole heart and devour it
but not squeeze out a drop of blood.

You will drown in a thirst
as you try to water me.

II THE WHITE

I am not meant to fall in love
I am meant to divide my soul

Among the satans of the world
And turn fire into cosmos.

(I am lost
But I will find my way.)
Edited, I thank Guy Scutellaro for the comment.
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Trust me
I know this may be hard
But you should talk about me
When you brought me up to help you

There is very especial between us
Waiting for consider this love with me
Share to distress
I know I have something very serious
And important for me to know
But I didn't until I run behind me

While I do not forget
That your House has Jasmine
While I may not explain to you
What you have for me
Means nothing anymore than the end
The end of any disaffection
The end of a garden without the flower
The end of memories
Of lack of heat from cold feet in winter
Maybe now I put that suit
And wait for someone else at the altar
As you couldn't stay, cannot stay
And I said run
That you need to find someone
You have to be happy
That it is necessary to go beyond
What is necessary to be close
to be close to be closed
And the cycle continues!!!

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
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