An outline or a track she repeats
Crisis of your hair in hijab
precise costumary defeats
for a century of rivalries
between the petroleum of the eyes
between the rose of your cynical kiss
between the tickle of the power.
I lose myself in a twisted row
that takes until your lap
in the ending of desire.
Abenyusuf 
Thanks for the link love. 🙂
I am really enjoying your poetry, mashallah.
Marhaban
Dear Fatemeh
You’re most welcome!
Congratulations for your great job.
Allah ybarek fikunna.