
I am Eve in the land of Russia
And Adam dwells in my sockets
I see you with the fullness of my eyes in my imagination
And if I see you, I wish to meet you
And if I see you from far away and near me
I see you and you are my whole agreement
And if I see you up close, I see myself
With the hands of longing from the glow of my longing
And I hold your scent when it scatters
I open my hands and your scent flies
My nature is polished by you after a while
And I ask my confusion after the split
About the distances from you and my homeland
And about those remaining hopes
And about those nights that were spent
A lover who stays up under suffocation
And about that longing that pains my heart
And about a hope for my heart that is my cupbearer
And about that familiarity for my heart
He wants to get close to me without separation
About the Creator
Kisama Riyo
I have always been interested in poetry and essay, especially rhyme style, so I decided to post my essay here and see if I have any talent in poetry or not.
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