Dancing with blue bloody arrows and coins;
It's a poisoned crawler
Snaking around both of the Moon's faces.
Like coffee steam released from the sand
Love allures on the round glass.
Overflown beauty
Meltingly emulating the Sun's beams
Weeps in dance on the translucent floor.
In the darkness of a princely vision
A shadow is marvellowsly curling its fingers
To infuse the venom of its gracious smile
In the unemployed hearts.
~to Semir Alkadi
06.10.2009
