Saturation Level

A sesame ball bathing in date syrup,

That’s the level of saturation I aspire to

On days like this I’m not the body, but the soul lost in love

Swirling with ecstasy in a magical kitchen

A woman’s voice heard from far off – she is begging her lover to come back –

What a perfect Love my Creator offers

I’m never a beggar crying for crumbs, but a queen fattened by days of endless feasting

 

 

 

 

****Blessed Ramadan*****

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