Her flower has finally bloomed
with hope, love, and desire
her love is coming loud in my face
like a strong wind
traveling the oceans
looking for a whisper
and finally landing on her lips

The eyes are the genesis
of all creatures that have made love
from now till eternity

A tear
broken tear
sleeps in her eyes
endless falls building in her cheeks

for that split second
when my lips touch her eyes
and explode like a volcano
full of flowers and tears

Ali Cheaib