One of us gets involved in love and gets out of it unharmed. As for the other, he gets entangled in it and remains inside it forever, in failed attempts to escape from it; Same thing was
It applied to me as I began this long and arduous journey; It looked beautiful
The moment you start, it's like you're going to sleep, and you wake up with a kiss on your shirt.
by virtue of the one who used to share the bed; Get used to her velvety speech and occasionally watch her cold eyes; You contemplate them with love and cast your magic word upon them.
You come out of your hole to take the bus, rushing to work, and throwing herself out the window, two kisses, then a third; You imagine them flying towards you and you try in turn
the embodiment of a bird swooping down on its prey from miles away until you are run over by a bus; put on a genuine smile on your face
Who missed that scene, and she is the one who put you between two choices in the morning: do you prefer tea or milk? !

But due to staying up late with my poems and due to my poetry at night, I loved coffee
the most thing ; I come back in the evening, where the inspiring calm dances the hustle and bustle of the streets;
I dance with my heart full of elation; I touch the lonely pillars of the pavement as they throw
with its golden lights; Passing by the flower seller and the luxury clothes store, and I bought from them
winter coat I get home and ring the bell over and over again;
I slip in unawares to find another man petting my pet cat; Then he stopped
time for me and all I had to do was just watch
While my heart hardens from the crumb of love. .

© aminebouzaiken