Treasure Island

Framarz Bagheri

(1962 / Lahijan-Iran)

soliloquy


Mild ray of sun
Pale colors of leaves
Wetness of virgin lips
Silky tits
Mud in the flower pots
Water dripping from your skin
On my tongue
Since I learned how to fall
Without getting hurt
Fall and whisper into the elegant ears
The question you asked me one minute ago
Am I sober?
My ceaseless sentences
I love patterns
Pattern of fingers and faces
Creeping into the shadows
Swaying in the light wind
You are a shadow!


25 June,2008

Submitted: Monday, July 07, 2008
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