I simply want to hold your hand
Smile at you like your my world
Laugh like everything is possible when we are together
Cry like the world is ending
Burn with anger , passion and love
Let it consume me and rebirth me simultaneously
Tease you with flashing eyes and a wicked wit
Ignite your anger, passions and love
Make you sigh, asking. “What did I get myself into?” and reply to your own question – “I have no idea but its mine and I love it.”
Match your rhythm to mine
I will mirror you as we seek forgiveness from Al Rahman Al Rahim.
Our wrinkles and scars a testimony to our lives
And in the end we both will stand in front of each other bare
Nothing hidden, everything exposed
and simply feel safe.
American Muslimahs Musings 
Really beautiful-Doesn’t matter what one’s personal beliefs are because underneath, we all want the same things.
p.s.-I am really enjoying following your blog.
isolated, poignant. you do know scars build character and will testify as long as we are in our physical bodies?
i loved the line consume and rebirth me simultaneously. the wording was acute and creativity stellar.
feel safe and sound in the arms we call love.
great poem A.
i do hope you keep writing. you have a natural gift for it.
Asalam.