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#2 Iran to Israel

I desire this love. I must see her face. She never showed me her face.

There was trouble in the East.
I heard people being put in brutal situations for being Jewish.
I am loyal to Allah.
I can hear her voice call to me though. I hear it in ENGLISH?
I know this desire, it's a snake that hisses in the grass.
Awaiting to sink her teeth in me and make me a man again.
I must go see her. For I am not aloud to though, it would break my fathers heart.
They set me up. I have no desire to be set up in love.
I must seek love for myself.
To be appointed love is not real love at all.
War was coming though, but I believed in PEACE.
I was seeking love. Love seeking for peace.
Peace and Love.
I seek and I find the perfect love. A lovely Jewish lady by the name of Joannis.
We must be together.
On the contrary I must be dreaming. I can't escape this government.
Love will make you do strange things.
I escaped.
I ran across the border and I found myself in Israel.
Scared like a dog that lost his…
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#1 Rome In Paris

My love I had for her was strange 
She wasn't apart of my religion 
My mother disprove of her and her family 
I had no choice, I had to flee to PARIS 
To be with the one I love 
Our love is perfect, it's simple. 
It's the love sent from above. 
The ray of the sun when it sprinkles across your skin. 
Her eyes, sparkled like diamonds. Glowing in the dark at times. 
I had to have her. 
Would I change religions? 
Will I change myself spirituality for this love? 
Why must I change for love? 
The heart beat I am addicted to, how it flutters in the body. 
I can feel the happiness running through my stomach. 
Feels like a bunch of butterflies lifting me up in the air. 
I fly with the wings of a humming bird. 
Quickly dashing through for a drink. 
I take a sip and then I dash away to not be seen. 
The love I wrote, the ink on my arm. 
The love in my heart, the love that is in my body. 
To change myself for her love. 
Why don't she change herself for my love? 
She doesn't want my love, for I want …

#2 Love Lust

His arms wrapped around my waist,  Bringing me into a tight embrace, Breathlessly he kissed my lips, Passion flowing from the inside to my fingertips. Deeply I sighed as our love unfolds Our bodies now completely uncontrolled,
His smell, his taste, They all make sense, Suddenly, my heart, it raced, His body, it trembles with suspense, My body caved in at his command, Falling for each and every demand, I held he tight as we released, And knows all left is the beast, He resides within, and makes us cave, Not letting us be good, but misbehave, And so the truth flared before my eyes, I hope my love, doesn’t see through my disguise, The guilt kicks in, with one last thrust, I feel alone, but this was lust.

#1 My Heart

My heart, You beat so wildly, when ever he calls my name. My heart, Why can’t you take it, if he doesn’t feel the same. My heart, You missed a beat last night, when he met me for our first date. My heart, Why, why did you break in two, he was only an hour late. My heart, Why do you lie to me, you think he love me too. My heart, What do you think he’ll say, if I told him “I love you.” My heart, Why did you let me down, you are not working the same. My heart, You know you make me feel, like I am now insane. My heart, He let me go today, he said I came on to strong. My heart, I made myself believe, that we’d be together so long. My heart, My beats are slowing down, my time is running out. My heart, Will you tell my parents what this was all about? My heart, The pills we took, they are making my body ache. My heart, What if this was all, a really big mistake. My heart, I do not want to die, but I can’t breathe no more. My heart, It’s time to say goodbye, I’m falling through death's door. My heart, Though you beat so …

The Beast Within

The dimness That fills the once glowing face The heat that rises from the dead I feel the hate but not any fear I’m safe You won’t dare to hurt me To special to touch Your broken wings spread Wrapping me safely as you explode A supernova, my life implodes Within a flash I’m back to back With the beast I knew lived within But whats now left Of what was meant to be I know It doesn’t end with you and me


Over The Bridge

The dark, cold river reminded me of a deep black abyss, flowing rough and fast as I stand watching it from the wooden bridge. I have stood here many times before but never have I felt the dread I feel tonight. My heart thumping hard enough I can hear it, but it was not the only thing I can hear. The voice whispering to me,  “You must do it.” It laughs. My hands shake as I puff on my cigarette, my hair brushing my face in the gentle wind. It is a warm night but still a shiver ran down my spine, I look down, deep into the water. A dancing silhouette under the dingy water called to me. “Join me.” It sings, it’s voice welcoming and warm. The empty bottle of pills on the floor beside me is blurring a little. The starry sky above lit the landscape I was looking onto beautifully. Sadness filling my stomach along with a severe burning sensation I assume is the tablets I had just swallowed. I close my eyes leaning over the metal railings of the bridge. My mothers face lit up my blank mind, she smi…

Forgotten Love, A love that lasts forever.

     He sat alone, waiting, but for what he didn’t know. He felt it would be a good day to wait, to hope, that he would finally meet her.
She had come here every morning for breakfast for weeks, her dark her bouncing in loose curls down her back as she walked through the doors. Finally he plucked up the courage to talk to her.
That is the day she disappeared, he no longer saw her big brown eyes still sleepy in the early sunlight, he could barely remember her olive skin, smooth and soft. Her voice rang tauntingly in his mind.
     “Black coffee and strawberry pancakes please.”
He snapped open his weary eyes to once again realise his mind was playing cruel tricks on him.
     Maybe her shifts had simply been changed, maybe her work started later. Maybe, just maybe if he waited until 3pm he’d see her walk gracefully through the doors.
But what if she had moved house, moved town or even worse, moved country. His heart pounded at the thought, he shook his head understanding how silly he mus…