birth of a new poem ...

from the sweetness of your lips ...
I collected the broken pieces of my feelings ..,
and placed it all in the port ...
where no one else there in ...
only us ...
me and you ...
it's  our bed's port ...
the bed which got eclipse ...
and overwhelmed ...
by the pleasure of our bodies...
And from the solace of our souls ...
because of this longing ...
to keep meeting each other ...
all the night ...
just to make ...
our ritual of love ...
into our wonderful den ...
at our great port ...
just me and you ...
until the sun announces its presence ...
after it gets it's new birth ...
From the womb of a deep night ...
to write both again ...
me and you ...
on our bodies ...
by hearts and souls ...
the birth of a new poem ...
about our great love ...

hazem al ...