Monday, August 19, 2013

Take me to your parlor

Darling
Would you teach me
How to sleep and rest
Like an infant
On your chest
And from time to time
You whisper a chant
Give me a kiss
Put your lips
On my lips
And hide me in your breast

Would you teach me
How to start
Murmur your name
And with all innocence
Slide in your heart
Feel God presence
And your lovely flame

I am the fatigue sailor
At large with my ship
Take me to your parlor
Give me all what you can give
I just want to live
Without hardship
And who except you
Can fulfill for me
This endeavor?

Sami Cherkaoui

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