Merak Magazine

I am the war she talks about

We don’t talk about our dark days. Of all earth’s lush night plant life, you choose to call the girl with war in her mouth and bullets for dialect by a flower’s name. I am your love language with petals…

The Most Beautiful Girl

You are the most beautiful girl in the world, Your beauty is measured beyond word. If you doubt me,look into the mirror, And you will see your beauty isn’t a minor. You are the reason why I breathe You are…

She.

How beautiful would it be, If you remember, That I don’t like milk in my tea. And that my favorite poem Is Donne’s ” The Flea”. And that my whole being has been shaped By my living by the sea.…