Your Blonde Braids
Your blonde braids enchants everyone present
As snow white, your body captivates the eyes of the beholders
is it my mistake, my dear, if love is stealing me too quickly
is it my mistake if you are an angel and in love i'm like an beggar
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Isn't what always happens with poets?
They fall in love after the first poem
aren't they whom their words escape from them?
After a look of crazy naughty girl
aren’t they who wrote in all languages
For a woman who stole one of their senses
And she left them raving about
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Look at me, madam
are you compelled to leave me imprisoned in the mazes of your beauty
Or too cruel to deprive me from your lips
Or am I no longer the one who You dance on the tune of his poems Those nights as crazy
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Allow me, madam
To love you for the second time
And to cuddle you for the second time
And as in your first life you were a companion
I’ll be in your second life
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To your religion i’m a lover
in my belief that you are a true goddess
And my heart for your love will never leave
You are certainty decorated with facts
And this beauty from your womb you were for it the greatest creator
Alaa Hazani
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