Eyes

some eyes cover rather than uncover
let my eyelids be your half-moon
you can pluck my eyelashes one by one
weave yourself a pair of forever caring wings
and i know with them you'll fly to him
matters of the unconditional moon
 and what's to hurt soon 

Tamer Hossam
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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