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By Anonym 15 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Does God know the number of kisses before we fall in love? Yesterday, I was nobody and I believed myself important. Today, I feel my worth in you. You, with your emerald eyes and ebony hair, even your heartbeat is beautiful. You, who is my greatest joy, all other concerns vanish in your presence. You swallow time and consume space, inspiring all my passion with a single embrace. I love your existence.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Polish the mirror of your heart until it reflects every person's light.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Find me here, said love. I will wait for you below and above. I will wait for you in the dark, in the light. I will wait for you in the day, in the night. I have waited millions of years and haven’t grown weary once. All of eternity I will wait though there's nowhere I haven't been once. I have been in hearts and groins, in the whole and the chasm. I have been in birth and death, in the fucking and the orgasm. If you close your eyes, I am there, in your nakedness, in your truth. If you ask for me, I will come in your age, in your youth. Because I love you, lover. And wish to be loved. Find me here, said love. I wish to be loved.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Gone are the summer days and my mind along with them. No longer will I indulge in hopes of getting you back. It is hope that makes these chains heavier and autumnal nights longer. I will merely serve as a memory to you: the lover that recited love poems. I must go now and I urge you not to look back.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

I long for the day when I hear the music without any song.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Disappointment is a blessing. If you were never disappointed, you'd never know what was important to you.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Come back to me. Where have you gone? And why so long? I miss the star below your lip, the constellation on your chest. I miss your ways, how you net butter-flying words and release them for others to enjoy. I miss your tenderness, the sweetness of your breath and the song of your voice. I miss how you worship me. Come back to me once more. Why did you go? And whatever for? The heavens plotted against us. The clouds came and pissed on our lives. The smell of charged particles still lingers in the air. What will become of you and I? Come back to us.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Why is your skin the best feeling in the world?

By Anonym 20 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

When you get shy, you’re simply thinking of yourself. Stop it. Step out of yourself.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Don’t say to yourself, ‘Everyone argues!’ to justify and normalise your fighting, when the most natural thing is to love.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Until you see beauty everywhere, in every face, until then, you are blind.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Whenever you keep score in love, you lose.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

I write because the security of your love allows me to develop my craft without concerning myself with trivialities — as if your love could be any more complete. But I write, in the first place, because of you, my muse. I write for your green eyes to glance at my humble words and for the pleasure of hearing you utter them.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Because you have been blessed with the gift of life, it is your duty to help others. We are all responsible for one another.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

God’s existence is reaffirmed once we fall in with another.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Fell in love first, Fell in love quickly—Like I was pushed. Fell in love next, Fell in love slowly—Like I was strolling. Falling in love now And feeling crazy. Thinking of closing my eyes And jumping.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

This is an ode to life. The anthem of the world. For as there are billions of different stars that make up the sky so, too, are there billions of different humans that make up the Earth. Some shine brighter but all are made of the same cosmic dust. O the joy of being in life with all these people! I speak of differences because they are there. Like the different organs that make up our bodies. Earth, itself, is one large body. Listen to how it howls when one human is in misery. When one kills another, the Earth feels the pang in its chest. When one orgasms, the Earth craves a cigarette. Look carefully, these animals are beauty spots that make the Earth’s face lovelier and more loveable. These oceans are the Earth’s limpid eyes. These trees, its hair. This is an ode to life. The anthem of the world. I will no longer speak of differences, for the similarities are larger. Look even closer. There may be distances between our limbs but there are no spaces between our hearts. We long to be one. We long to be in nature and to run wild with its wildlife. Let us celebrate life and living, for it is sacrilegious to be ungrateful. Let us play and be playful, for it is sacrilegious to be serious. Let us celebrate imperfections and make existence proud of us, for tomorrow is death, and this is an ode to life. The anthem of the world.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Find me. Seduce me. I want to be in love with you.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

This body is the house of God.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

When I'm with you, I feel exposed. Naked. When I'm naked with you, I feel clothed. Sheltered.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

To understand and be understood is to be at peace

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Believe me when I say: 'Out of all those around, she’s the best locksmith in town.' Her stethoscope ears know when the dials of your heart click into place. She’s been cutting keys for years. You don’t stand a chance with that flimsy case. Alas, no matter how you lock your heart— bolt, fixture, and key— she’s got nimble fingers that pick locks for free. Padlocks and deadbolts are all in vain. Why do you even bother with that chain? She’s way too smart. Along with ours, she’ll have your heart. And you will see that the best locksmith in town is she.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

These poems are cups that I pour my love into. Here, Drink!

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

I began missing you even before we met.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

One sip of this wine and you will go mad with drunkenness. You will drop your masks and tear your clothes — destroying everything that separates you from the Lover. Once you taste the fruit of this vine, you will be kicked out of the city of yourself. You will forget the world. You will forget yourself. I tell you: you will become a madman who wanders the streets looking for the Lover once you drink this Wine of Love.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Love is our religion. Love is our light. It is the only thing that gives us any hope.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Can we share my eyes so you can see what I see? Can we share my ears so you can hear what I hear? Can you perch on my shoulders so you can go where I go? Always in my heart, I don’t experience anything separate from you. This shared wonderment becomes doubled. This shared love becomes infinite.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Why wait to forgive and let go only after you have sufficiently wallowed in your despair? Why not forgive and let go now?

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

I'll forget me. You forget you. We can be one together, happily.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Violinists wear the imprint on their necks with pride For they are the players of harmony. Pilgrims, too, wear the imprint on their foreheads with pride For they are the conductors of unity. And Lovers? Why, they are made humble by the imprint on their hearts For they are merely the instruments of rhapsody.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

You have brought me back to myself.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Lovers dream of one more embrace. One more kiss. One act of love, no matter how small. For in loving, lover and beloved emptied themselves. Now, they look for their oasis like men engulfed in flames. Even filled to the brim, they will never satiate. For they continue to leak, these cracked vessels. How else did love seep through?

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

If I had to choose between all the books in the world and you, then I would choose to read your body for the rest of my life.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Do not go to my grave. Mary knows, I am not there. Look for me in between pages and on people’s lips. Do not go to my old school. Do not go to my old house — I am not in any of those places. Look for me in your hearts and greet me there.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Enlightenment lacks any form of judgment.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

If your mind can move mountains and swallow gods, Why does it worry with helpless yesterdays and unborn tomorrows? If it can vomit stars and walk on split hairs, Why must it follow the same path to despair? Everyone will tell you: 'An orgasm here is just as good.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

To see her is to be seduced by her.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Your love opened up a whole world that no amount of books or wisdom could ever do.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

I was mistaken when I said you live in my heart. How absurd I was when you live in my fingertips so that everything I touch is you. How foolish I was when you live in my toes so that everywhere I go there's you. How senseless of me to say you live in my heart when you breathe in my lungs, walk on my mind, and drink in my mouth. I came to pen another poem for you, but even every unwritten poem is you.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

There is no revelation in my words. I am merely stating what others have forgotten to write down.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Tell me where the swans go in the winter I need to know if the mute ones can sing. Tell me why stars fall from the sky I need to know if it is luck they bring. Tell me why feathers land near you I need to know if you've injured your wing. Now, tell me where you end, my angel For I no longer know where I begin.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

My hours are filled with fantasy and indifference. In day and night dreams, I think of my heaven with you. All the time in between, I carelessly spend in hell without you.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Do not give them a candle to light the way, teach them how to make fire instead. That is the meaning of enlightenment.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

I see your pain as clearly as I feel my own. I will share your burden so you feel it less. Do not hate this world. Do not hate these people. I will share my hope so you feel it more. I want you to see our love as clearly as I feel yours.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

An act of violence, no matter how small, can never be justified if it can be avoided.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Make no mistake about it. We are born blind, deaf, and mute. It is neither these eyes that give us sight, nor these ears that give us sound. It is not even these lips that give us voice. It is only love. Love makes us seek beauty and truth. Love yearns to connect. To experience. To understand. So close your eyes at once. Don’t utter a word. Perk up your ears and listen to that silent sound inside you where all this is found.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

Maybe stories choose how they are told and who tells them.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

To be wise means to know when to stay silent.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kamand Kojouri

This poem was meant to be unwritten. But I am writing it now and have thereby changed destiny.