A Pizza Of Love…. Poem by Wael Karameh

I want to get a visa to visit your heart…
A smile, a joke, a simple poem full of love…
The echo of your voice always fills my pillow
I wanted to sleep, but sleeping became a dream…
Who told you I am weak was right
My phone is in my hand like a piece of fire
All the logic can’t control my desire…
The dawn is near
I wanted to call you dear…
To wake you up…
To tell you I am dying to see you…
But I don’t have the courage…
Suddenly…
I heard a gentle musical knock on my door…
I opened…
And a heart-shaped Pizza was lying lonely on the floor…
I called your name…
And a red rose appeared from behind the wall…
I called your name again…
And it is you, babe, running to hug me…
I run towards you…
And we melt together in the middle of the hall…
……………………….the end is a secret……………………….

Wael Karameh.
September 26,2009.