My Eternal Beating Drum

My Eternal Beating Drum

written by: Walid Boureghda

All through your fiery eyes
I behold all the world.
All through your soothing heart,
I feel your love, unfurled.

Whene’er I touch your hair,
I feel the world’s mildness.
Whene’er my heart quivers,
My mind meets your kindness.

I always get flustered
When you are next to me.
I always get flustered
When your lips set mine free.

Whene’er you kiss my lips,
You make the earth tremble.
When your lips are on mine,
They would rarely dissemble.

Dear, you can ne’er conceive
How much I do love you,
And how much you make me
See all my dreams as true.

My life is worth nothing
If you bid me farewell.
I can’t live without you:
You’re my home where I dwell.

You’re simply my breathing air:
My precious sugar plum!
You’re my warm-hearted wife,
My eternal beating drum.

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Walid Boureghda

Walid Boureghda is a 41-year-old Algerian poet, working as an Administrative Executive at Sonatrach-ENI Group. He holds a B.A degree in the English Language and Literature from the University of BATNA in Algeria. He draws inspiration for his poetry from his unceasing love of his beloved wife. He also writes about spreading peace over the world and dispelling hatred and bigotry.

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