Flame...................By Nedal Al Hakim
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Another amazing work from the Homsi poet Nedal Al Hakim
Flame
Her breath was waving the air between the wine of her lips and my weak heart......
The warm air were breaking its waves around my heart, the waves of her breath were hugging my thoughts.....
The warm waves were kindling the flame in my heart, flame that was swords, butterflies, warmness, and coldness between my ribs and the clouds.....
The flame was singing ancient songs in my soul, the songs of ancient eastern temples that were sang in the time of offering the oblation to the beauty goddess...
" I'll be my pleasure if my queen accept my burning heart as oblation for her smile "