Rasul Raessi Poems
Comments about Rasul Raessi
Misty Ways of your Body,
tempt me for a long Journey.
A Journey with Misty Whispers of Soul.
A Journey to Depths of You.
A Journey as same as Journey of a Cloud,
to find someplace to Rain.
The season of the nakedness of water.
In the warmth of your hug,
what fruits that become ripe.
Under the shades of your trees,
what lips that give the fruit of kiss.
And what hugs that find each other.
Ah, o' Thou! summer.
Make my beloved eager for a kiss too,
under your causing thirst shades.