YASMINE ABDEL SALAM HARMOUSH

 

Scary Woman

 

I searched

In the city

About the coat

It covers my beauty

But he didn't cover it

 The magic of her beauty

It was her legs

Longer than a winter's night

Her steps are faster

 From the heartbeat

 She struts with pride

he said to her:

I will carry you from among

Loin of balconies

I will fly with you like a feather

Lighter than the breeze

And I hear your words

Not like words

I will squeeze your letters

In the alphabet cup

And pour you into the toast of life

I will give you medicine

It cures my illness

Who mutes languages

I will pick pomegranate blossoms from you

And I plant it in an orchard

 Turquoise

And pour the scent of roses

On the edge of your mouth

Dripping with the fragrance of passion

 One of the characteristics of your hair

It pours drop by drop

In a bottle filled with love

What a whisperer he was jealous of

 Playing flutes

I'll spill ink on you

In the pool of poets

And whenever you violate

The Ten Commandments

I'll punish you with a hug

The fountain pen breaks

He scatters words

And when you are obedient

I will free your braids

And he took you away

 We rock together

 With the raging wind

Our hair is flying

With wave frequencies

We collect love letters

From the sky dictionary

Then we walk around

 In areas of space

we sit

Around a fireplace full of stars

We're chatting

 With dust particles

And right before nap

Magic flashes

We accept the furrows of the moon

We sleep in light dormitories

We seek refuge under the quilt of the abyss

Without whispers and night whispers

 

New Birth

 

Clouds pregnant with jealousy

She frowned at me

She complained to fate...

So she gave birth

And drops soaked in blood

Then the censers of life went out!

 

Clouds said

Oh girl of the moon

And the neighbor of the stars

Choose magical flowers

Choose a flower

 Not like the rest of the dice

Not Narcissus

Like an arrogant daffodil

Nothing like the magic of a lotus flower

Choose her as a rebel

And break the power of her pride

Pluck its petals

one after another

Make it a puppet in your hands

Feedback

did..

The first petal was... 

He doesn't love me!

Last..

Ascetic in the temple of my love

So I announced my birth date

I have given up the reproach of life

I wandered into a space of hope

I lived among the mountain peaks

And she took a red rosy cheek

velvety

"Wreaths of mountains" were distributed.

And I fell asleep

 Without discomfort and insomnia!

I dreamed

Daydream...

Mixed between reality and fantasy

In which he escapes from the swarm..

And loitering on the sidewalks of the mirage!

Yasmine Abdel Salam Harmoush

 

Soul Friend

 

I caught a glimpse of my soul mate

On the edge of imagination...

So I walked a distance

 Three decades and a few wounds...

Without misery or trouble..

We met at the intersection of imagination

Ain al-Ghadir sank.

A flood that drowned the ocean...

After a sigh broke the silence...

We exchanged conversations in whispers.

With letters containing

 Secrets of the soul...

Jasmine scent

It was imprinted on his cheeks

 You melted away from me

A whirlwind of memories...

sadiq alruwh

 

YASMINE ABDEL SALAM HARMOUSH

 

YASMINE ABDEL SALAM HARMOUSH: The literary writer Yasmine Abdel Salam Harmoush, from Lebanon, the country of beauty and culture, her birthplace is Safira, Dinniyeh, born on 8/15/1988. She has a work entitled (Jasmine) Her academic specialty is experience and auditing in financial accounting. Her writings appeared in most newspapers and magazines, and she dealt with social issues as well as poetic texts.