The Meeting

The Meeting
Maybe I'll meet you there on the other side.The place where the heart's tranquility rests between the bosoms of love .It's where the refreshing air tickles the blades of grass and combs through the strength of your hair.As you bask in the sunlight I feel your radiance and I question the sunThrough all of its brightness .I still see your glow, Oh how I long to feel you again.

Tarek Nassif

2006

The Colour Of Love

The Colour Of Love
The time together feeds the time apart,From moment to moment.The cherishing is built and strengthened. In that wonderful realm of love With its experiences and its needs,Its articulation and its touch,When love is given in a look.And received in the heart,When love is felt by the touch And experienced in the soul,In all its variety and its beauty,In all its differences and its demands;Love remains love, graceful and joyous, Always understanding, never demeaning,Forever wanting to expand .To fulfill and be fulfilled,To consume and be consumed,The fieriness and the passion,The gentleness and the lightness ,At once wild and innocent.

Tarek Nassif

2006