Thinking of you

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