Please Stay for an Hour.

When your breathe enters into my lungs

its like a January.

My house

becomes like the size of your eyeballs,

my room

becomes a galaxy of your scent,

your voices growfrom the root of my ears.

Please stay for an hour.

This one hour would be a roof of time

under which the fingers of our heartbeat

would hold each other.

Lets travel beyond light-year

as you and me can digest time

and lets talk in white words.

Let white be

the colour of our religion,

the colour of our country

and a chromosome of our gender.

Please stay for an hour.

We will roll hashish

on papers torn from history books

we will smoke it

looking up at the open heart of the sky.

Lets talk

not about the bullets of a gun

but about the bullets of our mind,

not about the missiles in a launcher

but about the missiles of our thoughts,

not about the chemical bombs

but about the bombs of our dreams.

I know you have got only an hour

please stay with me for an hour.