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Bouchra Himer Poem
You are my Aphrodite......
and I return to you with all that I have, I belong to you, and all my paths lead to you, ...
if I am born again, I will sanctify you and only love you ...."
A?nd I will spend my whole life searching for the words that describe your beauty .......
Copyright © Bouchra Himer | Year Posted 2022
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Bouchra Himer Poem
“Your brown eyes are like candlelight in the dark of the night.....
Inside an archaeological library........
Do you see me looking at them as a historical clock?
And drowning within the gradations of time?...
What’s time? And history?.......
Only inside them.......
As a reader, I love to read the library of your eyes......
So do you see me, turn its pages book by book....
Or memorize the poems of spinning to recite them to your ears....
If the morning light came and candles went out....
Please someone would save me ......from drowning in the sea of their honey….
I feel like coffee that she gave me was an old wine ......
She was the daughter of October...was swinging at the beat of my heart...with her brown hair
And every time I look at your face it makes me wonder how he can carry all those beauty maps.....
And every time I looked at her smile...
I feel like I’m drowning.... someone save me....
please help me.... I forgot how to breathe!!.
“ In that beautiful coffee shop.....A beautiful eyes steal my heart...”
_ Bouchra Himer_
Copyright © Bouchra Himer | Year Posted 2022
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Bouchra Himer Poem
Even the stars are jealous of the brightness of her eyes.
Do you know why there are no stars in the daytime?...
Because it collects inside your eyes when you open them............
And when you close them, they return back to the sky ."..
“The stars appear at night after you close your eyes because they are afraid that they will appear before the brightness of your eyes.”.......
"One night I will jump from star to star to reach your eyes."
_Bouchra Himer_
Copyright © Bouchra Himer | Year Posted 2022
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