Fall   1. With dreamy eyes, you hosted my gaze and your lips… a well intensifies my thirst.   ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖   2. I wrote you into a poem because this is how I learned to host love back home… now, I am left to grieve twice the weight of loss.   ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖   3. Our eyes traced each other,
and gazed through the shades of fig … Continue reading Two Poems by Nayrouz