Sin
I sinned a sin that was joy entire in a warm and fiery embrace I sinned wrapped within two arms hot and truculent and steely in that sheltering quiet dimness I beheld the secret in his eyes my heart shook within my breast stirred by the desire in his look in that sheltering quiet dimness an open pomegranate next to him his lips were love upon my lips the madness of my heart escaped I whispered him my tale of love I wish to have you lover of mine I wish to have you life of my heart I am mad for you to have you desire in his eyes burned up red wine danced in the cup my body in the soft bed shook upon his body I sinned a sin that was joy entire an open pomegranate beside him lank good God I know not what I did in that sheltering quiet dimness |
Forugh Farrokhzad