Her Lips

Her lips
Like the dunes in the desert.
And when the wind blow towards me
my lips shall meet with hers
Like sand
From one dune to another.

And as her warm breath
Touches my lips
Enters my soul
It shall melt away my heart
Which this world has frozen.

In my breath that she takes.
She shall take away my sorrows.
The pain that I was given.
Will be kissed away.

So my love
Do not let your desert dry.
Let this river flow.
Let me drink this sweet wine that flows.

For the touch of your lips
My love
Is the touch of heaven.



Poetry by Hamzah Khan
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Written on 2006-04-13 at 11:33

Tags Love  Lips  Desert 

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Malin Johansson
Very beautiful poem here!!
regards
2006-06-27


Mirage
"It shall melt away my heart
Which this world has frozen."
I liked this poem. Beautifully
written!
2006-04-13



beautiful and tasteful love imagery!
2006-04-13


penfold18
Romantic probably, passionate definately, I should imagine this will cause a few hearts to flutter.
2006-04-13