Category : Poems

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You are the sun,
 I am the sand, 
  I feel your warmth
  From outside.


 I burn under the feet of those 
  Who want to visit the beach.
  You burn the heads of those
   Who sit under; taking their drinks.

 You are hot like coffee that burns
  The lips of those who taste it.
    I am that strong alcohol 
  That makes you forget him completely.

Come and sit here with me on the bench,
  Leaning back to back with our arms folded,
My arms are tired,
 I want to rest; by loving you.