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Isaac Addison Poem
In her eyes i saw me,
the very inner man that vanished from this earth,
here i am laughing from the depth of my very soul,
unearthing the spirit that was covered with a pot.
tell me my love, to whom do i owe this gratitude
when the hunter now hunts with his catapult
the gun then becomes bored to shame.
the days of the hamattan ceased to flourish
the moment of endless rain is dew
when we will cover our lonely bodies with garments
that are made of sacks of gold dusts,
and lie solemnly in our huts
waiting to see tomorrows face.
tell me my pot of gold
to whom do i owe this gratitude,
that has shielded my feet with sandals,
quenched my belly with food
tell me! so i may praise aloud.
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Isaac Addison Poem
She is the virus that makes my blood boils
a shadow that races my path every were i go
the sweet burning desire that stirs my emotions
a venom that controls my veins.
she never bits my conscience
a spirit that keeps my soul alive
she is my pleasure,
the ring that beautifies my hands
a soothsayer who direct my future
the venom of my love.
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from afar you worth a lot
more than ten thousand shackles of gold
bought not from a harlot
but made in the creators bold.
i dream you in my dreams
funny ! i even smell you
miles with your hymns
for there is none like you.
i call you fatima
not because i desire the name,
but because i can live no more without you
written on my brawl
like a scare, forever i will dream.
i see you in the sun
and i mourn monthly more in your memory,
as if you are gone oh ! my lovely lavish lady with no lie.
loving you is a crime i love to commit.
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hold me tight in this days of tribulation
catch me when i slip from your hands,
pardon my ignorance and crown my importance.
i will die for you a musician sings
if i have to come back to the world again
then i will still come for you.
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i saw your face at face book
the beauty that you borrowed has has indeed given you a new look
sexy eyes and curved face like a restaurant cook
wow that is a girl any one can now hook
tell me what was the name you just took
that name i guess i've seen in a book!
any way i even did try to poke
into your wall,i must say i adore your look
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