who are you ?

Yassin Tamam

I trust.

The radio waves everywhere.

My fall.

It was brutal but long ago anyway.

My love.

Could we carry this love across space?

Where nothing meets anywhere.

And void takes control of our voices and communication.

A star.

A star believed to have fallen upside down.

Morphed into Uranus, skewed, heavy to be held in our brains.

Could we save our love? It’s a matter of life or death.

I need to renew my faith to match yours.

I got to remove the ashes so the flowers bloom again.

My love.

Would you travel with me across the desert?

And tell me you love me anyway?

A child.

Changed his path in different stages.

Changed his compass, directions in outer space.

A craft of a 3-dimensional range.

Into beauty we move together.

Into beauty we morph together.

Slowly, but with steadiness.

To leave our throws behind.

And I will save us any form of stillness.

We deserve to change; change is a powerful tool.

Change doesn’t belong to the confused.

And we’re sure of our steps now than ever.

My love.

Could you teach me how to be beautiful too?

Admiration left me in a state of grace.

And a life of opulence, that never spoils.

A drunk.

Left his letters to me in the state.

Gone with no trace of existence and yet.

I don’t tend to forget the words, imprinted in my brain.

Marked in my persona.

“I chose, chose you to expel the innocence, out of your liberty and merciful obedience, together we form a body  balanced on the tail one of Saturn rings.”

 And what rings I want is to be wedded to you.

Devoted to you like I am devoted to Him.

My creator.

<<Could you spare me this time?

Free falling remedy on me?

A state of solace in my heart and consciousness.

With no distractions.

This time only.

To show her around, to show her off.>>

My love?
Are you there across the part of light our eyes can’t consume?

Hearing my words falling in your lap.

forging what the green of leaves took from the sap.

It’s me nourishing your life with every melody.

Every memory and every song.

You sent me, I cherish them.

I cherish you.

Come be my lover, be my perfume.

Be my starter to a life away from doom.

Be my lover.

Be my lover to a point of no return.

  • Author: Yassin Tamam (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 20th, 2024 20:04
  • Category: Letter
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