Atef Ayadi Poems

Like the sun,
Eileen Always looks the same
Despite the season
Where I seize her
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I will keep writing
until you realize
that my poems
are a global spam
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I keep my distance
Even, when I am under her skin.
Her eyes are my reference;
They reveal the depth and
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In one moment;
Everything makes sense to her;
While clarity is fainted.
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I keep my eyes upright and close,
My hands far away,
My breath in a circle,
My words are gifted roses
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Her last glance
Hastened
My last supper.
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The outer layer of my dreams
Are taking me
Toward the desert,
To build and ancient town;
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Smile,
I will come over to your dreams
And I will.
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Your poison is my calming wine;
As I am plunging into your deepest
Feeling's shrine.
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The fish is swimming
Like a dreamer.
Fishermen are standing along the two side of the rivers,
Silent and eager to catch something today;
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