Morning Glass

Morning glass
False face faces my morning chores,runaway water splashes all silence ,love is lost, love is wrapped in our everyday words and smiles ,days chained in the slips of papers in string of eyesight sand desperate feelings of someone's smile behind between you and wall of glass yours for a weekend was a particle of me,walls against walls,move stroken by move, simple smile chasing the lane with words lost in the air and secrets hidden in the windows of glass still missing your smile for a while
Tarek Nassif
2007