what your love learn me ?
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: May 2012
About this poem:
really love sometimes learn us strange habbits and this is the beauty of love
Comments (18)
Up to this day I dont agree. Its not a nice feeling when the one you thought was your heaven, heart and all, just walks out your life without an explanation, leaving you to start all over again.
I feel your pain. As they say when one door closes another one opens. You will find another who loves you for you.
thanks dear friend for kind comment,u always rise my spirit
thanks for ur mindful comment and true advise,i appreciated
thanks dear for ur cute comment,i always appreciate
Your time will come when you'll be ready to close those doors of sorrow's and smile. Blessings
thanks dear friend for always sweet comment,i appreciate
thanks for ur mindful comment and ur advise,i enjoy read it
thanks dear for comment always ur comment mean alot for me
thanks for ur kind comment,u r the lady of all times and places
what your love learn me ? Could only the absence of love teach such lessons, I wonder...
thanks for taking time to read and comment,i appreciated
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