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by Karim Al Nadoury | |
Published on: Jul 20, 2004 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=3975 | |
I feel my heart quaking, When I hear your voice I hear the wind whistling, When I hear your voice, I see the sunset blazing, When I hear your voice, It’s my heart beating, beating; longing for the day we meet. I feel my soul thunderstorm, When I hear your voice. I feel my body is trembling, When I hear your voice. It’s my heart knocking, knocking; longing for the day he could touch yours. Saying to me I love you, make me lightning and going more into the tempest, Saying to me you I miss me, make me thundering, screaming, it’s too much sentience! It’s my veins bumping, bumping; longing for your body to materialize. My mind try hardly to describe the way I feel; but this is way beyond! Beating, beating!! Knocking, knocking!! Bumping, bumping!! Quivering, Quivering!! Thundering! Screaming! I am in too much love. « return. |