A Cup Of Kisses… Poem by Wael Karameh
A Cup Of Kisses…
A cup of kisses
And the lips are lost…
What do you like in me the most?
My mind is a desert…
Full of oasis if you are near…
Why you want all my words to be clear…
My body is a center of power…
Without you shining it…
It becomes just an old broken machine…
My hand is smooth like a bed of sand…
Only if it caresses your skin…
For a drown lover your body is the land…
Why your knife is still searching for my flank?
Why you are still keeping our page so blank?
You love me…
My blood is free
Don’t try to contaminate it…
With the virus of your ignorance…
To love is exactly in this life “To Be”…
Wael Karameh
September 26,2009.
your mind is desert you are not false in your self explanation? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
cup of kisses have made us the slave of woman and the world cup of love for humanity and our brethren is the need of the hour karame
'My mind is a desert… Full of oasis if you are near...' Wow what an imagery! ! Excellent poem and I enjoyed it much. Ten++ UK Thanks for comments Cordially invite to read and comment on Enigmatic Navel Lie Sly or other poems. niv
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A slave to anyone thru male ignorance is not worth a cup of kisses and your loving words to him....to be or not to be a slave no way, great poem ++++++10 regards