This narrow time
of canned sex
Instant emotions,
kisses
Which I pay in spite of myself
Like an overdue bill
I ask of your permission to leave
To take a long vacation
I am tired of feeling
no love and no longing.
I am tired of this furnished apartment
where my emotions are square
Like its walls
my lust is
as long as its hallways
My ambitions are
as low as its ceilings
/ Poppy återger dessa uttrycksfulla, intensiva ord och känslor förmedlade av Nizar Kabbani: " I ask for your permission to leave (No.2)(Arabian Love Poems)
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