love poems

Iraqi romantic poetry

love date

He / How long, dearest

my people..

He is the dog, how much he loves him..

She / shook the chog

I will come to you..

And I count the minutes with my hand

step by step ..

Alone..two..

Hey, the third one goes..

He came to me and became the most distant date

I slept according to me

I see you in my dream..

I wiped my tears and put them in the middle of his cheek

He / you slept.. you fell asleep..

And Anna Lilly passes on

my eyes in the morning

Alinaim is a rose and strokes it..

It's not like Liloli and Neim Jah..!!

Forgetfulness is an ordeal word..

Not like sleeping with salt in his eyes..!!

He/she no darling..

It's this night who passes me a tear..

And sadness.. and thorns.. and nostalgia

It's my eyes on you that won't stop tears..

Why don't you shut up the eye..

He / No.. don't cry..

Wipe away your tears

And please don't cry..

No tears embers

And cheeks are the sweetest roses..

On your cheeks from the tears of the eye..

don't cry..

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A rose that bears the flames..

All her hips wither and she is ashamed of the mud..

She / you don't cry..?

My life is not over.. and my days are all gone..

If life goes away, I will answer it safely..?

He/she don't cry..

Manna, after manna, a tear falls.

He is my friend

And we get angry every time..

We are tired of oppression, an island walkway and fear..

The past became a mistake and it was wrong!!

Don't cry if age gets worse, maybe we'll be years..

She / Ashlon Attley don't cry..

He / Don't cry..!!

She / you know you love

What can make fire...

O fire that stirs the dead.

I need tears from what I see you one day..

Because I will be five years old today!! darling for my sake...

Please don't go away

I don't care about you..

You know everything Zayn..

He/she just please don't look..

My fear is that you will have tears, by God..

tears times

take eye candy..

Woe to all of you, please do not cry

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Time is coming and the world is going... Why does a lover, my hobby, hit a puri?

For those who see my air numb my feelings.... I was numb with the lantern, Hasbali Gouri

Look at my time, how did he hurt me..... He made me a banana tree among homosexuals

Where does the fortune go away, and you look at the fortune… I started to work as a burial, and no one is willing to die

Decorate the fortune, and you will reach out to someone... Dig the enlargement of the dead, as if it were correct. Reply

They ate after two years and we distribute houses... Followed by even the dead does not have a coffin

You people have become angry, and life is evil... Where does the soul count as ten?

Doryly fitter Zain from my soul, I was bored

Since I miss you so much, I'm crazy myself... I drink oil in a cup, according to me, with my clothes

I miss you so much and love you myself... And the Americans stopped thinking of me as a taxi

I transform the lover of the soul, Athol, matte, as if I were an eye for an eye for a bass to my side

I cook and think of you, my sweet eyes

Why the message and oh you have a loss I don't think five cents build a building

Oud is like people they have a duck ....... She started covering with water, and the cover was a cover

Farah my device you have to trust this ram…. And shipping from Dukit is running like a cam

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A champion and a quarter, I ran all my intentions to forget you, followed by the last one, with the khak mezze

He attacked the house of Al-Ain

If you put on no makeup, if you put on blush... shame is shame, shame is shame, and one face is another

It is enough for the lover of the soul, it is enough for Bwari... I founded the text of Baghdad, May and Magary

Do you know that I will repent of your love? Whoever listens to Satan, his sins are forgiven

What shakes his dog Alshouk! What comes to me? … It can turn out the same if it is dominated by a Chinese

I am amazed at women looking for a single person every day... they look at me for hours every hour to melt Tom

The women are amazed, and the sister comes to her.. and the doctor and the butterfly cool off

Sprinkle the trail, Tizab barefoot, and I will come to you... You have to paralyze us with our legs when you come

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