Friday, December 10, 2010

Pomegranate Kisses

Sitting in this garden,
wondering what is to be,
you sit with me silently,
under the Pomegranate Tree.

My love stains with just one touch
as berry red as can be,
so come in your white dress and let's dance
under the Pomegranate Tree.

Let's read to each other in the moonlight
and whisper secrets by the sea
and end each night in slumber
under the Pomegranate Tree.

100 years from now,
if I shall be blessed enough to be free,
 I'll meet you in the garden at night
under the Pomegranate Tree.
-maryamnoori-

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