HASSAAN ABDEEN
HASSAAN ABDEEN
i.e.
August 1st, 2008
It felt like
A candle with a wish
A melody with a dream
A touch with a plea
It was full of desire;
i.e. your lips!
It felt like
A fresh rose flirting with a leaf
A tender light nibbling with a beat
A drop of dew cuddling with a breeze
It left me wondering
Could that be just a kiss?
POETRY
Babylon