Love, no doubt about it

Publisher: Dar Kalemat for Publishing and Distribution Number of pages: 174 And we used to say many words about your eyes when night came; and more words about your voice; words that the thirsty would think are water; even though I have drunk as much as a valley drinks from a single cloud…! And I used to hold your hand… my small hope; my homeland; the identity of my heart; and things only God knows; I used to hold your hand as a policeman holds a lonely child stealing sweets… innocently, thinking the world belongs to him; and simply, I trust that your hand is mine; so if I hold it, the world is mine; and if I miss it… my heart becomes a muddy eye; and if I lose it… I have with God what does not get lost…! And I knew my name well… your voice; because your voice does not force the heart to turn; your enchanting voice is like a cold night in Paris; and wonderful like a rose asking for perfume "Doni, what are you?" and calm like a star that does not change its place; and confident like a sunset behind a child's finger playing with the sky; your voice is the homes God has decreed; oh moon running in my blood… fleeing or laughing; or descending like princesses on the face of a lake; oh woman who combines her essence as a girl and her truth as a paradise; to become greater than killing as a "sedition"…! This is a day I do not wish anything at its beginning… even you; because you are mine; and I am in your hands as a message is in the hands of a lover writing it… if he places a letter, he will kiss it; if he draws a heart, he puts your name inside it; and if he leaves a space to be filled by you… as if he has put his whole life so you can complete the rest…! I love you… I love you; by God, I love you; and I have in your eyes what those who fear their Lord’s position have… two gardens; and in them, what separates my life without you and with you… so do not want; and in them, grapes and basil; and in them, a promise I will not break; and from them, forgetfulness!