Rita And The Rifle

Between Rita and my eyes There is a rifle And whoever knows Rita Kneels and prays To the divinity in those honey-colored eyes ...

Not A Star

Neither a star, nor a prophet's inspiration, nor a face praying to the moon, is Mihyar. Here he comes like a pagan spear,...

I Come From There

I come from there and I have memories Born as mortals are, I have a mother And a house with many windows, I have brothers, frie...

Identity Card

Write down ! I am an Arab And my identity card number is fifty thousand I have eight children And the ninth will come aft...

He Is Calm, and I Am Too

He is calm, And I am too. He drinks lemon tea, And I drink coffee. (this is the only thing different about us) He, like ...

Do Not Ask Me

Do not ask me, the name of my love I fear for you, from the fragrance of perfume contained in a bottle, if you smashed it, drowning...

On Entering the Sea

Love happened at last, And we entered God's paradise, Sliding Under the skin of the water  Like fish. We saw the precious pear...

Today I saw a butterfly

Today I saw a butterfly,  as it floated in the air; Its wings were spread in splendor, Unaware that I was there. It was such a t...

The Epic of Sadness

Your love taught me to grieve and I have been in need, for centuries a woman to make me grieve for a woman, to cry upon her arms...

Increase your passion for me

؛ Increase your passion for me. My most beautiful fit of madness. Make me drown, oh my lady, For the sea calls me. Make me mor...

I want you a woman

؛ I want you a woman  Since civilisation is a woman Sonnet is a woman Spike is a woman Perfume bottle is a woman Paris, be...

Bread, hashish and moon

When the moon is born in the east, And the white rooftops drift asleep Under the heaped-up light, People leave their shops an...

My Lady

؛ the one who was made of Cutton and Clouds the one who i can call her a Rain of Jewel and the River of Nahound and a Row fores...

I Have No Power

--> ؛ I have no power to change you or explain your ways Never believe a man can change a woman Those men are pretenders...

Meet In Winter

We shall meet in winter At the rail station...in Baghdad: Two strange sparrows, Wet and shivering, Under the rain, Migrated f...
 

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