Atef Ayadi

Why Do You Want To Talk - Poem by Atef Ayadi

Why do you smoke in my face?
If I am sleeping on
Your rosy lips
Why do you want to talk?
If your skin
Is melting ice,
Transformed into
Then, into rain that
Washes my face.
Why do you need
Your legs,
And your chest?
If you already made a good deal
To offer them to me;
Once I nurtured them
And they nurtured me,
They betrayed you.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Poem Edited: Monday, December 13, 2010

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