This poem is written on the first day of Ramadan, 1433 A.H
Last Night...
I made love to Allah
Knelt in Salat
Desperate to be touched
I wept
Calling out to Her
She appeared
So beautiful
Lust overcame me
I went mad
Took Her into my arms
We prayed in
Fornication.
Exhausted
I fell into my bed
Allah was there
with the Book, waiting for me
Naked.
Her Nur
blanketing us
I turned to Her
and kissed Her
and whispered,
I love you.
