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!