NK passion

Bent, my smile has gone
Appalling, the kiss of wind
the smell of tulips, evaporated, the air, putrid its odour
A nuzzle, null its feeling, faceless; it cannot take place
Diminished is your voice, tunes I hear no more
SUDDENLY, Eyes became latched, apparitions of lust were loose
dreams, a vessel for spells of nature, conjuring
A kiss, butter loses its core
A flicker of eyes relics of the gods
A hymn, ice solid no more
Hair, feathers designed in their form
A Reflection, mirrors never bore
peacocks turn black and white; roses are red no more
When your pupils shine and kiss away the ebony night
But light cannot be kissed and is shown
Torment in its proper form
A dream, vanishing, my skin without your touch, I abhor
Eyes unbolting steadily blurred, my vision is
Woken am I, and my love a thing of yore

Impressum

Texte: SAMER ZEIDAN
Bildmaterialien: BOOKRIX.COM
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Lektorat: SAMER ZEIDAN
Korrektorat: SAMER ZEIDAN
Übersetzung: SAMER ZEIDAN
Satz: BOOKRIX.COM
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 13.02.2022

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