
أحبّك (Ahibukki)
I attempt to navigate the beautiful Arabic script backwards, but
I'm a deaf, blind man in a Moroccan spice market.
No sight, no sound, I battle helplessness.
My rational side says to pack it in, but
I follow the one sense left to me, and
I keep coming back to find
Star anise, cinnamon, and clove,
Tobacco, grape, and hemp.
And I love her.
- December 2018
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