A girl
a girl
with pomegranate red lips
Not a screamer
That calm
But so alive
That look
suddenly
It beats
Small and beautiful mouth
that his smile
as if
It's a short secret
between the heart and the world
No, he says a lot
not a little
Just as much
that man
whatever he wants
to stay
And her hair...
rioter
No shoulder ram
Not obedient to order
every thread
He goes his own way
And this restlessness
the world
a bit
messier
And it makes it more lovely
he
when it passes
air
pauses,
the heart
Adds a beat
And one understands
Some beauties
They did not come to be seen
for
disturbing the peace
have come
#Behnam_Mohtrami#
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