Spinning poetry

Best love poetry

morning love

because I love you

Madness has returned to me

And joy ignites

In the extinguished continents of my soul

because I love you

The colors have returned to the world

After it was black and gray

Like old silent and worn out movies...

Singing has returned to throats and fields

And my heart returned to running in the woods

Singing and panting like a rebellious little deer..

In your infinitely dimensional personality

A new man every day

And I have a new love with you every day

And constantly

I betray you with you

And I exercise the pleasure of betrayal with you.

Everything became your name

Your voice became

Even when I try to run away from you

to the wilds of sleep

And it happens to be my forearm

near my ear

Listen to my watch ticks

She repeats your name

second by second..

I did not (fall) in love

I walked towards him steadily

Eyes open to their fullest extent

I (standing) in love

not (fall) in love

I want you

Full consciousness

(or what's left of it after I know you!)

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I decided to love you

act of will

No defeat act

And lo and behold, I pass your fenced self

consciously (or madly)

I already know

On which planet did he set fire?

What storm was released from the chest of sins...

I long for you

My limits are lost in your limits

And we float together on a transparent cloud

And I call you: Oh I…

And leave inside my body

like fireworks

And when you go

I go counting over my body

traces of your touch

And he returned it with joy

As a thief counts his spoils

Blessed is every body that I have embraced you

Blessing every woman I have loved before me

Blessing the lips you kissed

And the bellies that cuddled your babies

Blessed be all you dream of

And all you forget!

for you

Grass grows in the mountains

for you

Waves are born

The sea appears on the horizon

for you

Children laugh in all remote villages

for you

Women adorn themselves

for you

The kiss was invented!

And I rise from my ashes to love you!

Every morning

I get up from my gray

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To love you, love you, love you

love without limits

my lady:

You were the most important woman in my history

before the general departs.

You are now.. the most important woman

After being born this year...

You are a woman I do not count in hours and days.

You are a woman..

Made from the fruit of hair..

Dreams gone...

You are a woman.. She used to live in my body

Millions of years ago...

my lady:

Oh spun from cotton and clouds.

Oh rain of rubies...

Oh rivers of Nahund..

Marble forests...

You who swim like fish in the water of the heart..

And dwell in the eyes like a flock of pigeons.

Nothing will change in my love.

in my feelings..

In my heart.. in my faith..

I will remain on the religion of Islam..

my lady:

Never mind the rhythm of time and the names of the years.

You are a woman who remains a woman.. at all times.

I will love you..

As we enter the twenty-first century...

As we enter the twenty-fifth century...

As we enter the twenty-ninth century...

I will love you..

When the sea water dries up...

Forests are burning...

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my lady:

You are the epitome of all poetry.

And the rose of all freedoms.

I just need to spell your name...

So I became the king of poetry..

Pharaoh of words

It is enough for a woman like you to love me..

To get into the history books.

Flags are raised for me.

For your eyes what the heart receives and what it finds

For your eyes what the heart finds and what it finds

And for love, what is left of me and what is left

And I was not one of those whose heart adoration entered

But he who sees your eyelids loves

And between contentment and discontent, nearness and intentions

scope for lacrimal lacrimation

And the sweetest passion is what doubts the connection to his Lord

In desertion, it is time to hope and beware

And my anger at the pampering was intoxicated by the boy

I interceded for her from my sparkling youth

clear-cut mustache

I covered my mouth from him so he kissed my parting

And deer horses like your horse, visit me

I did not find out that he was unemployed.

And not everyone who loves abstains when he is empty

Afafy and satisfies love and horses meet

God watered the boy's days with what pleased them

And do the verb of the ancient Babylonian

If you don't wear forever enjoying it

pierced and the garment was not pierced

And I did not see the likeness of the day of their departure

He sent with all the killing of every pity

Confused eyes turned as if

chariot whose pupils are higher than mercury

The most beautiful love

Grass grows between the joints of a rock

We found strangers one day

And the spring sky was composed of a star, and a star

I was composing a love paragraph.

For your eyes.. I sang it!

Your eyes know that I have waited so long

Summer also waited for a bird

And I slept.. like an immigrant's sleep

An eye sleeps to wake up an eye. . long

crying for her sister,

We are lovers until the moon falls asleep

And we know that hugs, and that kisses

Spinning nights food

And that the morning calls my footsteps to continue

On the trail a new day!

We are two friends, so walk close to me, step by step

Together we make news and songs

Why do we ask this path.. for any fate

walk us?

Where did we get our feet from?

According to me, and according to you, I walk...

together forever

Why do we search for crying songs?

An old poetry collection?

And we ask, our love! does it last

I love you, the love of caravans, an oasis of grass and water

And love of the poor loaf!

Grass grows between the joints of a rock

We found strangers one day

We will always be friends

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