Amber plaited hair

My plaited long hair

With color of amber and gold,

Swirling gently around your arms,

Enfolding your hands, fingers,

Touching your cheeks, eyes

Ethereal air,

You don’t take a breath,

Just look, your eyes are

Nearly closed, lashes down –

You feel my scent of jasmine

And pear, 
endeavoring to hold me,

But I disappear.

Like a game of shadows

Your eyes are chasing me,

I`m fairy of the valley

mon frère, اخي, mera bhaee –

حبيبتى, mera pyaar, 

You`ll be falling in a deep well

Of your desire and lust,
Like Osiris even dead 
felt for his sister lover Isis.

Tied willingly in a sweet trap

Of my amber plaited hair

You need just the scent on my skin

And the gossamer smell

Of moon jasmine…

Come, I`ll sooth your pain,

Embrace you, let you

Fall asleep,

Where a blue fairy

In mirror whispers to you

…..

be aware of another dream.

n.nour ** 

برادر من

                                    Alone
                     in the the darkened room, 
                 sun rays still touching my face 
               as your fingers caressing my neck 
             You are holding red apple to my lips.
             Why couldn`t I scream? You held me
               so tight, that my breathing stopped
                 We are in our universe of light -
                  touching your hand, kissing it, 
                     eating the apple you gave
                      I`m lost and leaving you
                              mon frère
                            mio fratello
                               bátyám
                              برادر من

                              © n. nour

mon frère -3-

This night you send an arrow
to my chest 
I didnt hate you, even you said
"I need you, sister"
while bleeding on the ground
I put my knife in your heart
slowly lifting up my eyes -
you looked to me with 
mixed of gentleness, love
and hatred - 
"I was yours, mon frere
but you were never mine."

© n.nour
....June 014

mon frère -2-

In rainy days,
We always stay inside
Our light blue home
We like to be 
in silence alone
To listen to the thunders
And watch the glowing gray sky
To eat peaches, plums and ice cream
To feel your warmth by my side. 

In rainy days
I`m in my lily white dress
You take me in your arms
As if a sun takes a cloud
Full of light,
We like to watch the rainfall
And even if there is a rainbow
We make a wish for us,
Just to be always together,
Always little "
I`m your lovable cat
Your memories make me real,
But I`m your sister,
tu es mon frère "
in the time of lose and fear
we still keep our pots
with geranium and marigold.

In the terrace at the front door.

© n.nour
.......June 014

mon frère

You sit alone and humped

Near to the window, a glass
Of water in front of you "
A cup of tea with apple blossom
On the table in front of me,
You are as a silent tiger "
With dark thoughtful eyes
Absentminded, a still statue
In your stripped sweater
Black and white, you are
A mystery for my mind,
A painful stroke of my heart
My brown eyes see you as puzzle,

Rain drops are slowly dripping
On the murky window glass
You look to them, as hopelessly
Gone drops of love, in our room
mon frère

I`m sitting quietly, entwined fingers
In my lap, earnestly staring at you,
Memories from our last night,
First time we didn`t fight to breath
Lost spaces between me and you,
I don’t need to ask you, I feel you
Your need to possess is my need
To escape. In my plaid gown
I`m playing with you chess,
Until the moment before twilight,
when I lost the game,
and caressing gently my hair,

you said half-aloud Je t'aime.

© n. nour
.....June 014

Oda a mi hermano -2-

You came to my room
late in the night,
I wish I could lock it
And not let you inside,
Your steps were slow
And swift as a tom cat,
Holding a bottle of wine
You sat on my bed,
Just looked at my eyes
And started to cry...
“don`t do this to me,
don’t go, I need you to stay”
I touched your little curls
You took me in your arms.
“I want to tell you....”
“shhhht, don’t talk now,
I need to feel your warmth
And softness, my little sister”
Let me in your heart….
Your lips devoured my skin,
Your body hungrily pressed mine,
“No, my brother, no!”
I`ll take you to the paradise...
“I`m drunk just with smell of you”
can`t stop myself to hug you”
I need just life with you,
Let me taste the sweet juice
Of your little cherry fruit…

There is no one here, my
Sister, we are alone, why
Do you fear..?
I`m just here for you,
Don’t push me away "
Why you are shy? I know
All of you, I saw your body
and hugged your soul…
I`m the only one, who
you will ever touch.

...nina nour 
2 0 1 4

Boat

In my little boat,
we are just the two of us
chasing the sun spots 
on the silent gray lake,
the surface moved like
a fragile wings of butterfly
Your arms kissed from sun
embracing mine -
while our legs splashing 
the cool mirrored water;

We are in our deep cocoon
as two birds without words
we don`t have to speak 
just in the space is love,

I touch your warm fingers,
you caress my curls -
On my little boat 
just you and me, 
my brother...

© nina nour
--- June 014

Bamboo

You saw me today,
At the dazzling sunny lake

In afternoon so hot,
When the sour cherries
Filled the air with tart scent,
You saw me swimming
With my green bikini,
the willows with bent heads
with slight whispers were
watching me.
You wanted to say,
I`m your nymph, again
Leaving you trembling
In need of my skin,
Again with a fever
Without healing
Your heart beats
Painfully lost in your dream.
I didn’t notice your presence
Just my body felt your eyes
With burning circles of light "
And when I came to the shore
All wet and fresh,
I saw you standing there
Behind bamboo, hiding
My hand stretched for
A little red fruit,
Your fingers already
Longing for a touch "
As a forbidden fruit you
Look at me with piercing gaze
While I ate the fruit,
Our eyes met caressing
You kissed my lips,
in bamboo shadows,

and I felt your tears,
my dear brother.

© nina nour 
--- June 014

Little Red Hood -2-

Once upon a time there lived
In a crowded city full of lights and bridges,
Poor family of carpenter, they had
Just one girl, she was known as
The woman in red.
One full moon night in the spring
She went to the nearby poppy filed.
She lied in the grass staring at the moon,
Enjoying the sparkling diamond glance…
She was all covered with tiny red veil,
As if she was little poppy in the landscape.
Suddenly she felt strange
Smell
Geruch
Odeur

This smell was so familiar,
As if at was a Wolf.
She swiftly jumped from her place,
But there he stood, her soul-mate
So sad he looked with gray furry coat
Gray gloves and hat, and sparkles
Of melancholy in his gray eyes.
He was silent, she- without breath
when Wolf came so close, that she felt
His cold skin.

And then all happened fast,
He grabbed his red girl at last
He took her in a love embrace
And kissed her white neck…
Even he was in love with her with
Hidden fire
Verborgene Feuer
Feu cache
Огън скрит

No one knew the truth about him
As Wolf was a vampire.
It was no secret that his kiss could
Make her totally addicted.
But Red hood prefers to die rather
Than to indulge her own brother.

When a misty cloud covered the moon
It was too late,
Little blood drops dripped on the
Red poppies
Rote Mohnblumen
Cocquelicots rouges
Черvени макоvе.

{ © n.nour}
-014.09
-march

Little Red Hood

Once upon a time,
There was a lovely girl
Dressed in scarlet red
She had a silky gown
Her chestnut hair covered
With dazzling red hood
In winter on the snow
She seemed as spot of blood
SIe als Blutfleck ershien

One morning she went
To the far away poppy filed,
To pick some flowers and
Little strawberries wild
(against her mothers will)

The air was so fresh, when
Suddenly she sensed strange
Smell
Geruch
Odeur

It was a smell of gray Wolf.
How he came in the poppy field?
She thought his home is in the forest.
She didn’t feel any fear,
but run back, to avoid his eyes.

To understand the story
You should definitely know,
The Wolf was with the little Hood
In love
Verliebt
Amoureuse

Then all happened so fast
For seconds he stood on her way
Taking her basket and touching
Her hair.
Little red hood couldn’t escape,
She was embraced with her veil
and whispered to him,

“Welcome dear to my home
to drink tea with milk”
To resist her shining red lips
Was so impossible for Wolf
He took his furry coat
and grab her swiftly in his arms.

Her flowers and berries
Scattered on the grass.
She was lost now, but since
The beginning of the time
She was for him
forbidden
verboten
défendu

Until the end of fairy tales
Red hood didn’t want another.

As the gray Wolf was her brother.
der graue Wolf war ihr Bruder…

hermano
Bruder "
Frère
'рат 

{ © n.nour }
--2014.07
--march