This poem is written in Arabic by Saudi poetess her name is "layila Ibrahim"


Cup of Coffee and female's appeal

Cup of Coffee and female's appeal

By layila Ibrahim

Translated by Munir Mezyed


1

She desires
To sip morning
As he fills it up...


2

A frail thread drips
From the light of his spirit
Enlivening deserted caves...


3

A drop of his breathes
Drips
Igniting the forests of desire...

4

The tamed cat
Bites
The fingers of breeze
When
It tangles with its hair....

5

Parched lips
Embrace the cup of coffee
Thus a luscious spell flows....


6

The roaming kisses
Aware not of
The fields of adoration.....


7

Flock of desires
Converse her
In haste....


8

The stuffed pillow
With their sighs
Sleeps in tranquility....


9

It was
The temptation of the wretched
And distressed...





Poetry by munir mezyed
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Written on 2007-02-05 at 20:03

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Love every one of these gorgeous little sups of female nectar. They seem to have translated very well. haiku is a wonderful form, if these are, cangrats to layila. Smiling at you, Tai. I was led here after reading a comment on romance you posted on one of my poems, I can;t remember replying. Thanks, it was very much appreciated
2007-03-16


Bob
I whish I had mornings like that :-) even if it It was
The temptation of the wretched
And distressed...
Very nicely put and a good rendering, as far as I can tell from this end.
2007-02-06