Imane ChK Poems

Look at my lips and sigh nigh my ear

Don't you see that i'm your trove peer
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If love gives you a hint, follow it in spite of the hazardous and perilous roads.

If love appears in front of you, never cease starving it in spite of its purgatoric bonds.
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Lucky cheeks upon which
Ethereal doors of breath undulate
Opaque plea beneath which
Titanic fierce lust promulgate
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قيل و ما صدقت ما قيل
قيل عنها صلبة صلابة الصخر
قيل عنها باردة برود الثلج
قيل و ما صدقت ما قيل
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