Atef Ayadi

Expressing My Desire - Poem by Atef Ayadi

I can start right here
There is no end.

I put my hand
On your face,
Or let it float in the air;
There is really no difference

I climb
My desire
Or yours;
What is the difference?

I can talk to you
Or talk to anything else;
What is the difference?

Listen to you,
Or anything else;
What is the difference?

Dreaming within your dreams;
Mine are always
My soft pillow;
What is the difference?

My desires are uncertain.
That is what make them
And certain;
What is the difference?

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 7, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 14, 2011

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