Forget about the nicest islands on this earth
And just come to my unlimited love…
My hands are the shore
Healing your body and your core…
My kisses are the waves
Freeing your dreams from the caves…
The sea is my poetry
The moon is my face
Together we will walk our pace
Forget about the nicest islands on this earth
And just think about my magic world…
The island is not a place
It is a feeling and a taste
You only enjoy with your soul mate…
Wael Karameh.
November 04,2008.
The taste of paradise with the one true love, beautiful free verse you have composed here Wael...hope to feel the paradise in this mystic world...a 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another great piece of yours. A very touching words used here to shoe your love.