Her Smile Poem by Atef Ayadi

She opened the door
And let me in.
Her smile rose from her lower lip
Like the morning star.
This alone took off
Thousand years of my boredom.

She opened the windows for me
To let heaven get in
To welcome me.

Like a warm hole
Her smile is spinning around the place,
And everywhere,
In the town’s streets,
The public parks,
In the water fountain,
And
In all my life

I ringed at her door
At my life
She screamed
She smiled
She jumped on me
Like a playful
Young rabbit
Jumping over
A lost old turtle
She offered me
A beauty seeds
And a colorful kisses