AH, FROM THE BELOVED SPITTLE

AH, FROM THE BELOVED SPITTLE
By Mahmoud Said Kawash

He said to her:
From your spittle, honey is drawn into wine!!
Ah, then ah, then ah, from your spittle!
Oh, your spittle! Oh!!
Ah, all love, you!!
You and none other!
Your spittle is my wine, and your lips are my cup
Pour the nectar so that I may smell it.
And be merciful to me with eyelids that are languid.
If you look into my eyes, my beacon is lost.
Good morning and good evening
Good morning and good evening
And more!!
I m worried about you
I don t know why, but I am worried!!
I hope you are well.
Good morning, my dear.
She replied, "May your morning and evening be the most beautiful and delicate in existence.
Relax, reassure yourself, for in my eyes I hear the colour of the far, far away
And much more.
May God keep your heart safe and keep you all safe.
May your morning and evening be pure and good, as you said!!
Relax, reassure yourself, and don t worry about me.
For all that matters is that I am absent amidst the poisonous notes of absence!!
Unfortunately, tragedies are many, and failures are numerous and varied.
Things have gone from bad to worse, from lies´-or-doubt to everything deep in pain and oppression.
May you remain healthy, radiant, and refined.
From me, you have a wreath of roses that is only fitting for you.
My kisses, and more!!
My kisses, more and more!!

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