Our settlement is fluent…..
All we need is a backpack…and a tent.
* * *
We’ve just arrived and been unpacked.
I stare at your lips; waiting impatiently to hear: “Let’s pack!”
As I see no end in sight to this passionate journey,
No one will hear us to say: “Hey…We’re back!”
We’ve never been found, we’ve never been sought,
And still we’re each other’s needle in this haystack
Since there’s something in the air which directs us all the ways;
Don’t worry Azizam, if we are off the track…
The only way which I know is a shortcut to your heart
I don’t mind if I get lost, and I won’t be back
Are we travelers as lovers or
lovers as travelers? Whatever…
……………………………….
Khob giram ham gom shodim…
I found YOU… so be darak!