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BARAYE IRAN│FOR IRAN

Have you ever been in love with a stranger?
Hints of cardamom, jasmine, and rose water tease your nostrils to ease in closer
But you can’t go there anymore
For your ancestors still wince at the memory of the burn 

Have you ever been in love with a stranger?
Though you’ve never met, you long to dwell in her temples and mosques 
To visit the Caspian sea –where your father was still whole
A sense of wonder with which you’re awe struck 

Have you ever been in love with a stranger?
Mesmerized by the movement of her hips
Sights, scents, sweets, and sours you’ve grown impossibly close to
And yet, still miss the mark 

Have you ever been in love with a stranger?
A foreign experience with which you’re estranged
Though you pray to grow nearer
Reflecting on her undeniable impact​

Have you ever been in love with a stranger?
Salivating as gheimeh over tadig passes you by
Your stomach aching from too much lavashak, though you stay wanting more
So you pray for a reunion, merely a visit 

To be in love with a stranger
The tension between you and a home you’ve never been
I suppose it’s better to have witnessed her from afar
Than never to have been touched by her power at all 

Published in Songs of the Earth, Nov 2024 by the LA Public Library; originally written November 30, 2022 for The Immigrants' Cookbook

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Just Outside Your Window

The whole world is just outside your window

Behind the iron bars

The sun is peaking through

 

Pinks and blues

Babies laughing

The leaves framed with dew

 

Busses hum

Lovers kiss

The scent of the ocean greets you through a smile

 

Hummingbirds applaud your arrival

A dog meets you at your feet

Jasmine insists you stay a while

 

Soon you forget

What kept you inside 

The whole world is just outside your window

 

Published in Verse-Virtual, July 2025

Tender

Orange blossoms in your perfume 

Selenite

In all her wisdom

Rose oil delicately hidden 

In the necklace you gave me

Hugs that linger

Still not long enough

Lessons through introductions to the most natural elements 

Exceeding the value of dollar signs

 

Oh, we can take off our cool

And let our liked songs shuffle 

Without a care 

Make up or not

The aftermath of a too tight updo, too much hair gel 

Our shared ballerina outfit

Tutu and all 

Days long pajamas 

Or dresses fit for the White House 

 

None of it matters 

When I’m with you

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Published in Silver Birch Press, August 1, 2025

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