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Archive for April, 2009

Our Bed Of Loneliness

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I make my soul naked

I hang my gown on you

I sew your pink lips to my mouth

I melt in you

Your warm breast milk pour in my hand

It’s makes me hot

I drink your milk

I’m a thirsty man

I touch you

Beneath white crumpled sheets

Our bed of loneliness

Perfumed by your scent

I close all curtains to the sun

And let in no light in the room

Except the light of your eyes

I close all doors

Except your mind

I know that you know

My unbearble past

I see no way out

Except my way to you

Somebody knocks

Your body is trembling

By : Hadi Khojinian

Edited by : Dr Ali Reaz Rahimi

Mist

Water pouring down the walls of my room . I can smell the damp and I pull away the blanket and wake up . .knock on the cell’s door , after a few minutes jailer open the door and I come out . I have three minutes to take a shower . The air inside the cell smells of humidity . I heard the executioners bullet last night . It is not too far from the sea .only a stone wall separates us . I still hear my friend’s voices .Nasser is reading a story and mehrdad is singing .how long I have to wish to be with them ? Candle, butterfly and flowers are all together but I miss my brothers too much . I wish nobody would die and I would not have to visit my friends graves in secret to smell to the saintly earth . I miss smell the earth soil ! I miss the smell of sea . I wish I could turn back the clock and I would be again . I wish the noises in my heart would stop . I wish I would see you again and fall in love all over