Farida Sma'ili's a rose in the early hours of morning
Startling are the pearls of blood
In the instant when the flesh is unaware
No, this blood is my own
It is sweet and intoxicating
It cries into your ears
And into your eyes
With their looks fresh as mint tea
With all it takes to kill and revive
All that I cannot say
I carried loads and dirt beneath the window of your office]
I broke down and spat blood
I smiled up at you stretched out on the road
You turned your face in disgust
Drink, heart, till oblivion dawns
As this dog called life has its way in the gutters
Every summer 'Aysha travels to Paris
Et elle va bien!
The star of the East is reborn
When Sheikha Remitti rouses the drunkards
Vienne, Chouchou, ma petit etoile
Et donne-moi
Le grandeur de ton trahison
Et laisse-moi pleurer avec toi
Nos coeurs sont sans memoire
Et nous mourons doucement
The flowers of this betrayed temple
And its thousand burning fragrances
Speak of nothing but doors slammed in our faces
And erect glistening knives on their nightly hunt
For predators
Madame Aicha, pliant, sweet and sharp as a snake
Sings of the pain of him who
After a night of forgetting
Awakes in agony
I was a crippled donkey who
On its way through dusty alleys
Broke down in front of your eyes
Your sea-green eyes turned
To be imprisoned in my martyrdom
When I shouted your name
You were embarassed and helpless
My blood has overwhelmed me
O girls of Wahran
You who wear sea stars in your navels
Nature has preserved pleasures in suffering, too
I guarded your sleep. He took you
With his eyes
I thrust the dagger deep
Into his heart
Like a poisoned arrow my hatred ejaculated
In the rival's entrails
My honour was pure
For a moment I forgot the hunger
My blood is hot as fire
For a moment I forgot the pain
You call me beautiful
Smiling your smile beyond sin
And forgiveness
I am a thorn in your flesh
Our madness is stained with love
We long for obsession
My green-eyed darling
Moon-eyed dawn
Humiliation stung our flesh
Since the day we were born
Like a poisonous spear from the dark
Ya awliya Allah
Inscribed on prison walls:
We are separated by great distances
I sought love
But all I have known was suffering
Alrisha
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in america, karen lynn in texas. :(