…أمي
في ظلام هذا العالم يكفي
أن ألفظ اسمك

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Another winter storm…
in the pot of honey
the frozen kiss of summer

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The morning after…
on the glass of wine
the red stain of her lips

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Slow and tender
she sips on the words
he offers to her famished lips

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His touch kindles in her heart
a fire unknown
since time began

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Winter twilight…
I’ll wait for you
on the bridge of stars

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Winter dusk…
in the still air burns
the musk of her breath

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This solitude…
I keep craving
what I cannot have

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صقيع الصباح
بدون أذنٍ أطلّ وجهها
ليدفىء شتاء قلبي

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Haleine du ciel…
un monde enseveli
de brume hivernale

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الأرجيلة
مع كل نفس أرتشف
نار شفتيها