SHERIFE ALLKO

 

Poetry Of Love

 

In your eyes I find spring,

even when winter surrounds me.

Your lips are the words I don't say,

but that my heart shares silently.

 

When you touch my hands,

the pain disappears like a light mist,

and every breath I take, takes your name.

 

Our love has no shortcuts,

it is a slow journey to the stars,

where every touch, every look, every smile

is a single secret of the universe.

 

When I wait for you in the morning,

the light enters the room and gets caught in my hair.

Every coffee we drink together

has the taste of your smile.

 

Even the silence between us is music,

a soft melody that no one else understands.

In every movement of your hand,

I feel the rhythm of the life we want to build.

 

 Even though the world is big and the roads sometimes separate,

you are always here,

in every breath, in every memory, in every dream that falls on me at night.

When you are near, the world is silent.

Only our breathing sounds like waves in the sea.

 

Every light touch of my hand

tells me more than words.

Your lips hold the secrets of the days,

and I want to taste them all,

like a piece of sun that flows in the morning.

 

In the dark, when your eyes are closed,

I still feel the warmth of your body,

and I know that our love does not require words,

only the silent presence that supports you.

 

When I touch your hair, I feel time stop.

Every breath of mine, is a gentle breeze

that frees me from every worry.

 

 When our lips meet,

there is no winter, no distance,

only your voice beating inside me,

and I know that every coming day will be warmer.

 

When I see you laugh,

my heart becomes a painting of the sun,

and every silent moment between us

is a secret that only we share.

 

Even when life takes us on different paths,

I feel your presence in everything:

in the aroma of coffee,

in the sound of rain,

in the silence that fills our room.

 

A Lonely Heart

 

Every night,

I describe the sky

with my boat.

A nightmare overtakes me,

when I can't find you anywhere.

 

Maybe

from the torrential rain

you've

hidden in some shelter,

that I don't know.

Maybe

you're

hidden

under my skin,

there you

live

without

leaving

a

trace.

 

Tell the rain to wait,

and I'll come

to

hold

an

umbrella

for

every

part

of

your

body.

 

The wind,

whispers

to

me

alone

Makes

painful

walks

in

the

storm

of

the

rain.

My

tears

weep

in

the

darkness.

 Maybe my boat will sink,

looking for,

a love,

that time will never bring back.

 

So,

that I,

will row,

forever,

through the sky,

with my boat.

 

SHERIFE ALLKO