From a Lucid Drunk

If her love or compassion in a lion’s jaws were to hang

Were she to ever request of this Majnun to act with his hand

I’d run the risk as a lucid drunk and seize it from his fang

Smacked my face the morning wind, on Earth happily I live

In this world by her mere glance, such joy does her slap give

You'd mistake her for the full moon, if not for tresses nearly black

Or perhaps Venus herself, if those sparkling eyes she ever did lack

Those soft lips a halo of moonlight outshining orbs' above

Let’s drown drunkenly as life partners in the ecstasy of love

Our hearts attuned to the new and old music, how exalted is our goal?

Can’t you hear passionate anthems, emanating from the depths of soul?

Love it is that crowns this mortal with power given by the forever divine

Catching a glimpse of heaven’s portal

Quietly expanding the conscious mind

It’s from الله