Passionate Hues On Heart's Walls Poem by Tina Baaklini

My love,

Gone are the weary days
Farewell misty highways
My heart knows the way
You're the one, he says

With you I breathe the green grass of home
A faraway home, nested in the woods
A picture forgotten in the midst of time
When I was yours and you were mine

You know me better than I know myself
And love me as you love yourself
My heart beats within yours as Russian dolls
We share the same heart roots

As a mesmerising sunset
The sea of our elated emotions
Merges with the sky of our longing souls
To paint passionate hues on our heart's walls

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk