MUAMMAR AL-SUFYANI

 

 

My Breath Is A Vase For You

 

Oh, rose that grew in smoke...

Even the walls of heaven...

On my mouth...

I put... My breath is a vase for you...

It will not be erased!!!

The winds...

The fools from you are features of me...

Let the world draw you...

In madness...

I am not stumbling in their words.

On the chalk of my feelings.

 

Who Are My Beloved And I

 

Who are my beloved and I?

She is my happiness...

and the light of my eyes.

Without her,

I am not myself.

I am a volcano... disturbing the calm.

I melt the earth... and its rocks.

I am the flame of longing... and passion.

I am a drop of love... in its ocean.

I am a strand of hair... on the dunes.

Dancing with joy... in its ebb and flow.

I am the sweat of excitement... on the lips.

Her breaths have melted me...

with their sweetness.

She and I are a compass...guiding lovers.

MUAMMAR AL-SUFYANI