Atef Ayadi

I
Melted with the snow,
And dissolved into water.
It is the month of March.

I have been taking by the stream
Through the sand, mad, and the limestone.

It takes too long to be
Thrown into the great lake.

It is too long journey
Since, I have been dissolved
Melted, and taken.

Eileen turned the faucet while
She is standing naked
For a morning shower.

I awoke up
As her body is splashed by water.