The Beauty Is Walking Beside Me Poem by Atef Ayadi

I look At the
Beauty
Walking!
As she is crossing
My veins
She fainted my
Heart.

I look At the
Beauty
Walking!
Every step and
Every smile is adjusted
And tuned up
To each of my heart beats.
To each of her heart beats

As she is walking,
Her smile is
Flattering her face and mine.
I am smiling and I am not sure I am smiling;

No 'Hi'
And not descent,
But a DROP of glance
Rushing down like a storm.

The beauty is walking
Transparent and
Soft;
She is awakening
All the beasts inside.