Woman: The Red Book Poem by Atef Ayadi

Woman: The Red Book



The red
light,
walls,

wine and fruits,

the scattered and organized candles,
as well as red roses' petals
-some are fresh some are curved and slightly dry, -
and
the silky Satin bed sheets and pillows

are

a full stop;
like
a second in
the present time.

stop there
and be there.

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