Going To Your Eyes Poem by hazem al jaber

wearing my color
and dropp in the poetries` saloon
not take a seat
don`t like an empty seats
don`t like a loneliness
don`t talk like others
and don`t choose my words from a drunk glass
just
wearing my color
and going to the street
going to and with your eyes
and to the lips which i created by my mouth
never to sit
prefer the roads which it full of a danger
which it so difficult to enter
but easy for me
because i am going to be in your eyes

never to care about a sadness or a happiness...
both of all are same to me...
and never to let my heart stop raining...
raining a love about you...
never to stop walking to you...
because you are whom i desire...
desire you.. and desire your warm heart...
and all of you i desire...
desire touching your hand and kissing it...

love your eyes...
and love the lights which came from your eyes...
and adore this light which i never saw before...
wearing the light which came through your eyes..
and entering to your eyes...
close your eyes at me...
and let me there forever to love you...