If you wish me sleep you are doing it all wrong far away from my touch far away from my heart I only grow more madly in love Turkish coffee tossed give me some merlot wine if you wish me to sleep I have the recipe interlock our hands kiss me on the ear whisper your dreams to me tell me your stories share me your sadness let me drink the sweetness of you the essence of you beside me the comfort of your embrace will bring me this peaceful sleep and dreams that last forever
In her arms it felt so right she was a warrior just like me she was my book I could read for eternity
Every battle we conquered with olive trees, melons gardens of wild flowers that blew free in the wind kept warm with the keffiyeh a bottle of Bekaa wine we dreamed of a land where all children play with laughter live with love and no fear
And as I gaze in reverence, heart racing, breath held tight, I find my world reshaped anew, immersed in endless light. For she’s the muse, the masterpiece, the dream my soul has sought, A vision formed of wonder’s touch, with love so finely wrought.