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written by: Anahit Arustamyan



Silver sea! You intoxicated me.
You intoxicated me like the wine as red as ruby.
I don't have Shakespeare's tongue to praise your beauty.
I haven't seen you even in my night dreams.
However my lover touches your foamy knees.
Ah, boundaries! You can't break my wealthy fantasy.
Ah, boundaries! You can laugh at my lonely misery.
Silver sea! My lover hears you and your gulls' symphony.
Ah, silver sea! I touch him in the notes of my heart's rhapsody.

Anahit Arustamyan

Anahit Arustamyan

I was born in Yerevan, Armenia, 1963. After graduating the university I published some of my earlypoems in the local anthology called ''Garun'' translated into English ''Spring''. My later works were published in different international anthologies and online magazines. I authored paperback books entitled My Intoxicated Ink, The Queen Of Metaphors and e-books entitled My Wandering Muse, My Lyrical Tongue and The Phantom's Dolphin. My books are in English and available on Amazon and Lulu.
Anahit Arustamyan

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