Atef Ayadi


She Asked Me A Question - Poem by Atef Ayadi

she said:

' I am hot? '

i said:

'you mean like a hot paper
red paper
green hot and skinny paper,

or

hot
like it is hot

it boils
and do not put your finger
you have to wait
or it will burn.


or hot
like
hot chocolate


hot late
hot like

the sun

or hot

as

i see you now

sweating.

and you need
my hands
to cool you down? '


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 3, 2008


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