And He Whispered To Her... Poem by Tina Baaklini

And he whispered to her...

I'm addicted to your love
As a drunken to his glass
Of wine

I weaved from sunlight
A dream, a world, a paradise
In which there's no one
But you and me

In my dream...
You're the moon
And I'm lit by your light

You're the musician
And I'm your tender melody

You're the teacher
And I've come to school

You're a divine language
And I'm your mystic letters

You're the thousands of words
And I'm your love poems

This is how I live
In your world

O woman
You made of me
A man who only thinks of you
A man who only breathes you
A man alive only to love you

Copyright ©️ Tina Rizk