Love With Many Colors-II

I identify my love with many things;
With letters Greek and Latin,
With numbers Natural and Whole,
With philosophies Marxian and Hegelian.

When I move my fingers 
Through her tresses, it feels and sounds 
Like the conjugation of Arabic verbs, 
A dozen of them for the time past and present.

When she along me moves, 
Her gait is like Marx’s march of history,
A blend of both the body beautiful
And the spirit lively.

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