Syrup Of Love Poem by Noorie Ali

It’s hard when I’m not with you
But harder to take when I’m around you
When I see you, I want’ hold you
When you leave I want’ touch you

You make me crumble
But I wish only to crumble in your arms
Or fall some place else, close to your beat-skipping heart.

For you I’d melt from ice to juice
Break away your thirst
Let them wars of love truce

Let this poison in many bodies be sweetened
Let the syrup of romance be drunk with joy

May these tongues be plunged in those mouths of essence?
Let Lips be kissed upon true love.