You
look into my eyes
I’m
intoxicated for life
I
dope on your lips like a mad dancer
I
hear songs with rainbow lyrics in my head
Birds
form triangle of hope in the sky
While
eagle of passion flies alone
My
old poems stare at me
As
if I have forgotten you
Loneliness
feeds on my evening muse
I
drench myself in your thoughts every night
Like
turning on the light bulb in a dark room
I
hide few dreams in my pocket
And
paste others all over my room
I
open you nervously like an old book
Whose
secrets are indecipherable!
I
read you whole night
Like
streetlamps reading unending roads
The
caravan of my life stops
At
the oasis of your mouth
I
dope on your lips again
I
intoxicate myself for life once more
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