what your love learn me ?
Author: Unknown
Your love learn me to be sad and really from long time ago I search for a woman can make me sad .for a woman I cry between her arms as small bird , from years I need a woman to collect all the parts of my sadness as fragments of crushed crystals .
Your love my lady learn me strange habbits , as read my coffe cup at the night thousands of times , and try the medicene of spice dealer , and nock the doors of diviners .
Your love my lady learn me strange habbits , as go outside my home at midnight to search for ur beauty face at rains , sidewalks and in the light of cars , and chase your beauty spectrum in the papers of advertisements .
Your love my lady learn me , to wander aimlessly for many hours about ur gypsy silky flying hair which all the women envy u about it , I search long time for ur face and sound cause it is for me all the faces and sounds .
Your love my lady inter me to the cities of sadness and before u , I do not enter it , I do not know before u that the tears is humanbieng , I do not know before u that the humanbieng without tears is a rememeberance of old man .
Your love my lady learn me to behave as young kid , and draw your beauty face with chalk at all walls around me and at sailing boats and cheruchs bells , and even over the cross I draw it .
Your love my lady learn me , how can the love change the map of time , and how the earth can stop spin when I am in love moment with u .
Your love my lady learn me things I can not imagine before that I will do it , as reading the stories of young kids and I enter in the palaces of demons kings , I dream I was marry a duagther of the sultan which her eyes is more pure than the water at calm gulfs and her lips is more beauty than the jasmine flowers , I dream I kidnap u as your knight , I dream I give u the necklaces of pearls and corals . your love learn me the true meaning of lost and how can the life pass and the daughter of sultan not come to my life ?
Your love my lady learn me to love u in all things around me , in the naked trees ,in the dry leaves of flowers , in the heavy rains and tornadoes I love u .
Your love my lady learn me to sleep in motels do not have names and go to chruchs do not have names and how can the sad can be easily magnify in my heart .
Your love my lady learn me to cry without tears and learn me how is the boy of sad sleep with cut legs with calm .
From the day u leave me the flowers around me become have the colour of bloody wounds, and the birds around me cry and repeat sad songs.
The world after u leave me is become full of depression ,insulting , and harm pains .
My heart can not forget ur amatory and same time u do not give me a mercy .
u open for me the wide doors of sorrow kingdoms and i can not close it again .
with respect for u
khaled
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
sometimes love learn us to make strange things
Comments (15)
you are a born poet
thank you very much
poetengineer
its amazing to read your long long poems..
you had or have a beautifull afair with a most amazing beautiful lady , i think..
is she lives with you. KHALED ?
any she is lucky than any lady in the world..
sabeel.
i am happy u feel it and understand it , nice to see ur comment
thanks for ur nice comment , it is kind of u if u feel that
thanks for ur sweet comment , it is nice of u to say that
she is not live with me , but until now she live in my imagination until i meet her
thanks for u my dear sabeel
thanks for ur comment and for ur advise and i am sorry sometimes i wrong cos english not my mother language , but i do my best in translation as i can
blessings
blessings
thanks for u my dear poetess for ur kind comments
dont worry
blessings
u r always enchouarge me with ur cheerful words , from my deep heart thans for u