I wish you do not remember me again
I wish that each of us would have been in the same years
I wish that after these years, the image of Haman would not come out of the pictures
Somebody did not hug the good old days
My head was not familiar with your chest, I wish that calm was lost
Never returned
I wish that your kiss had a strange taste
Wish we were escaped from loving
I wish we had shoulder-to-shoulder in the frame on the niche
Then there was no need to understand these new people with freshly dressed shirts
Each of us had his own life, you, with a woman like me
Me, with a man like you.
"Nikki Firuzkouhi"
How do I not poetry your eyes
When it comes to whimsical words, relax
What will happen to the dreams of my eyes?
How not to make your poetry poetry
When they bring hangovers to bananas
What reaches my little head
How do you want your smile to kiss you at that wavelength?
Do not poison my ringtone
When you've thrown those senses into your poems