The lawn is inviting
Your lips voicelessly calling
The Sun caressing my arms
Persuading them to ring around your neck
I am standing,
the moon of my being contains!
I am from Venus you are on earth!
Your finger pointed to the universe
Waiting for mine
Universe revolves around the lawn
And comes to the Earth
when you seal my lips
I know you are there .
PariTheMuse
+Behin Hajipour
+pegah hajipour
+Todd Khozein
+British Museum
+Shadi Safajou
+Poetry of Life
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