Flesh of the Night

I tore the curtain,
Between your bedroom,
And the library,
To catch a book,
Instead my eyes,
Caught your stripped thighs,
Flaming like my knowledge desire,
Free like this night's air.
I jumped softly to the library,
Just like a cat,
To catch a book,
I caught a warm flesh!

Khalid Osman
1999 Asmara

Ah Love

Ah Love! could you and I with Him conspire
To grasp this sorry Scheme of Things entire,
Would not we shatter it to bits - and then
Re-mold it nearer to the Heart's Desire!

Omar Khayyam
Translated by Edward FitzGerald

My Love Silkeborg

Come to Silkebo(rg),
And have a nice bow.
You'll see the beautiful city,
I like it like my little kitty.
Our city, is not so big,
But, it's quite and nice to dig,
Your way everywhere
Where you can see all those happy faces,
Passing by as dreams that in many cases,
Come true.

Come to Silkebo(rg),
See the God's river and the Long Lake,
You have so many pleasures in your way to take
The beautiful nature, and the nice culture.
And clap your hands twice,
People will think, you're very nice,
Greeting them, or otherwise,
You're so gentle and wise.

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