Love arrives at
the door of the body
as delight.
To woo the body
the mind places the
ever burning lamp
in the niche of the heart.
On the wall of the
core of the heart
it hangs a dream calendar
with living photos of amour
riding the solar cycle
of days, months, years.
In the home
within the body
cooks the mouth watering
spread of love
to satiate hunger
to waken hunger sometimes.
In the courtyard of
the body-home
hangs the enchanting cage
with the beautiful parrot
who sings the song of the body
tells the story of the heart.
Within the body
the tambourine of the heart
plays the eternal song of the body.
(Painting : Sara Ranjbar)
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