Lovegraphy

become heavy rain
secretly blanketing yourself with these winds
become shower, descend on this city
but before touching the soil
visit my heart,
cool with your purity in foggy winter days
inspirit my shrunk vein
with your drops, for my sake
are you looking for a reason to come,
compensation of regret for the first kiss
is not the second kiss?!
one becomes somebody else when he loves
...when he dreams
look, is there anyone else
whispering ‘I love you’
with shy and excited voice
sometimes, beating like church bells
as the heavens hear
with which tracks shall I step in this labyrinth city
which superficial smiles shall I believe
there are so many sleepy people
whose sincerity dressed up with mosaic pictures
which door shall I knock to beg a piece of peace
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