The Barefooted

Do you have any doubt..

That you are..

The most beautiful..

..The most precious...

Woman in the world?!

Do you have any doubt..

That you entering my heart

Is the greatest day in history..

And the most beautiful news in the world?!

Do you have any doubt…

That you are my existence and my life..

And that from your eyes..I stole fire

… and rose up with my most dangerous revolutions?!

Oh you..

The flower...

The basilic…

The sapphire..

The sultana..

The popular...

The lawful...amongst all queens

Oh you, the moon..

That rises every evening

Through the window of words

Oh you, the last homeland

I was born in..

I will be buried in...

And where I will publish all of my writings

My most precious...

You are Most precious

I do not know how ..

The waves have thrown me to your feet

I do not know how…

You walked to me ,And I walked to you…

Warm you are…

Like a night of love…

From the first day ..

you knocked on my door…

My existence has begun..

How soft my heart has become

Since it has learned between your hands

How big was my luck

When I found you, my love

Oh (you) fire that sweeps my core

Oh (you) happiness that chases away my sorrows

Oh (you) body that cuts like a sword

And strikes like a volcano..

Oh (you) face that blooms like a field of flowers

And that runs to me like a stallion

Tell me how could I save myself...

From my longings and sorrows?

Tell me what should I do to you?

I am in a state of addiction

Tell me what is the solution?

My longings have become delirium

My killer is dancing barefooted..

In the entrance of my arteria

Where did you come from?

And how did you come?

And how did you storm my being?