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Latif Dhmayd Poem
How can I penetrate into the blueness of skies
Lurking there behind your eyes
Touch the cherry full lips
Tickle the most lusting ripen nipples
Ignite your mature bosom
And hug you so tight
Where your soul melts in mine
And our entwined bodies
Burn on delicious smouldering fire
And drip drop
Into eternal vanishing.
Copyright © Latif Dhmayd | Year Posted 2018
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Latif Dhmayd Poem
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I'm Sinbad
I'll come to take you on my raft
To the land of magic and diamonds,
my land, where you'll reign
as the sole queen
I'll pay you my homage and attribute
And stand by thee
To fan you with my feather fan
and wipe every drop of sweat
that may run on your soft rosy cheeks
and before you retire to bed
I'll claim your delicious lips
with a hot and ever felt kiss.
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What can I say of you?
You are the words and the pen?
You are the rose in its maximum bloom.
Not only one Adam if you wink is fallen.
Elysium is total alienation
if you are banished from
How many a racer has his life lost
just to have you by him been touched
you are not only a blissful abode
You are the dream and its becoming true.
Copyright © Latif Dhmayd | Year Posted 2019
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Latif Dhmayd Poem
Tell me why your cheeks blush
When the cool breezes rush
Why your eyes do flash
when a star in your sky lush
you are always looking afar
at the horizon, waiting him to
carry you a precious load,
yearning, musk roses,
scents and henna,
to have your sweet palms colored
and your golden curls perfumed,
yea and to put my fire out
and quench the violence in me
and hold my reins back.
Copyright © Latif Dhmayd | Year Posted 2019
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Latif Dhmayd Poem
Do not say you are imperfect or untrue
there is nothing that presides your virtue
despite what age defects and wrinkles
you are a royal vessel loaded with crystals
Once Auden said in glorification of Yeats
he survived every calamity that hard beats
by his talent of poetry that brought him every rarity
healing herb, perfume, Arabian pearls of unique variety.
Grey hairs in your pockets are just a token
For those who were and are by life broken
Maturity and brilliance are great true evidence
Why sorrows and wrinkles have decorated your skin.
Your aches and pains are by your words healed
And also those of who suffer in their lives and dread
Like thin rains, they drizzle hearts so frustrated
And wake the roots of virgin jasmine and pretty marigold
you are not an estate or property of your own
You are a flowing oasis of verse for everyone
a unique sun that lights, fascinates and warms
hearts that are for love so aspiring and greatly athirst..
A Poem by Lateef Shareef Dhmayd. Iraq.
Copyright © Latif Dhmayd | Year Posted 2019
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Latif Dhmayd Poem
"America will be great again" he always says
before his rallies and in the nasty tweets
How is that, me lord? Asked his secretaries,
by fingering the Pope's palm
And receiving the counterparts from the House backdoor
with no formalities to stage or hold,
Like stolen sheep never harbored unless they pay
I will build a great wall like the Chinese to make my name forever recalled
And banish the ******* states from the list of our subsidiaries,
non of such trash enters our White Great Abode,
And I'll do one more things all great men shrank to do
The gatherers look at each other; Oh Lord,
What's that big thing?
he winks at them; How do you want it?
A "Gentle Puff" or a "Releasing Valve"
A "Releasing Valve, me Lord" as the applause grows aloud
and all of a sudden his valve opens and his bang explodes
"I'll declare Jerusalem as the eternal capital for Jews"
The audience shouts out
Drown out the noise with a louder one:
A MAAAAZING GRAAAACE
A poem by Lateef Shareef Dhmayd
Copyright © Latif Dhmayd | Year Posted 2019
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Latif Dhmayd Poem
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I wished I could kiss you between eyes
And lick the delicious nectar of the lips
But you said nonsense, nonsense
And called me silly idiot,
And totally by trivialities bewitched.
Asked me if I could ride the seas as your pirate did,
I am a Bedouin who knows nothing
But wandering the desert by the stars,
and the wind when to blow.
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I guess that I were your lovely sparrow
Who sings on your sail
Or on your soft crystal palm
Do you think you really sing?
Never you only do crow,
Have you ever heard a raven sings?
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In your poem
I were just dry remnants
Your wind scattered all over, why?
And in the second, you would be
Mere an illusion or mirage.
You are not the pirate
Who'd come to abduct my blooming flower.
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Bare are the trees
No leaves remained
for you to hide your being nude,
But my arms
Will you?!
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Latif Dhmayd Poem
Let go,
I'll ride the high seas
And there my vessel to leave
Wait for the pirate to come
And abstract my flower
and quench my fire.
Copyright © Latif Dhmayd | Year Posted 2019
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