Conjunction
I waited for you
a long time
and many times
deceived the death angel
to get another chance for life.
Now,
with your first shining hot hands on my shoulders
he is here too
and
I don't know any trick.
I'm Ali Salehi Born in Iran, 31 may 1975. Unfortunately, I'm chemical engineer but truly, I think I am a poet away poetry. Now a days, I write for my wife; my best friend; Mahnaz and for my newborn honey; Nika. I try to be a poem, not poet.
I waited for you
It is sedation and salvation
Only your black dress had remained of time's darkness
Praying for descending leprosy from hell
It's beyond my reach
Alas! moon!
Tell to sky:
Alone passenger!
Every night,
You were invited to paradise
On shining sharp hook,
I have not performed a miracle.
It is a sky
One day
I can not be impatient
If the bird's eyes go to blind,
How poem you are
I hear the sound of rain drops,
Not to be with you
This is the beginning of frenzy;
You didn't believe I can be contained