What a stunning phenomenon!

Creeping inside

Quivering your whole being:

A memory of your touch remains 

When you are not there. 

A flower growing from the heart

Longs for water to fall from the stars.

A gentle wave longing for a chummy embrace 

With the tan warm sand.

Melting into each other

Devastating the castle of doubt.

All that I need is the promise 

I read in your eyes

The promise of  love.

For our love will burn forever 

Through the eternity of the night.

            Loujain Zughaiby