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Amthaf Ihseruq Poem
Would you still love Me, my honey sweet dear?
If The nectar of honey seized its eternal drops
Would there still be hope for you to love Me?
Oh my my, not is it late nor too early
If the moon came down to earth
And talked to us eye in eye,
Would you still love Me,
Would you still be mine?
Love me from your heart,
Love me under the covers.
Love me in the orchard of the lovely lovers.
The hurly burly and the jarring rumble of the earth
For as time sweeps us off our feet
My passion shall grow larger and larger
Day by day.
You are my passion.
Day, night, I only dream.
Let no one come between us
For that is my greatest fear.
Would you still love Me?
Oh dear love,
With eyes as sweet as scintillating waters.
Do not be punitive,
I am not worthy for a tort.
Rather I am worthy for all the torts in the world
If it means that i shall rejoice with your love.
We'd snuggle together warm on the nights cold and frozen
But id deliver your cheeks with a warm little gift.
To physically express my feelings would be intimidating,
But i know for a fact that you are a very romantic person on the inside.
But if time turns late,
If we skip the clocks.
If the skies stop to illuminate,
If the horses gallop by?
Let us not live the lives of mayflies.
Oh, I love you excruciatingly!
Feelings are hard to describe,
I am not a variable in love.
Nor do I know much about love,
But i know that I can't hold back the resistance
To meet those lips and hold on for a long, very long time.
A very long time.
Goodnight my love,
I wonder if you'll be mine.
What if we don't?
Do you even know Me?
I know You.
So my love,
My dear dear love.
Who's eyes scintillate like the waters.
Would you wish to be mine,
Would you still love Me?
Would you still love to be mine?
Copyright © Amthaf Ihseruq | Year Posted 2018
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Amthaf Ihseruq Poem
I still can't write
Why?
....do people
think
ideas come
Flowing, flowing
here
flowing, flowing
there
pushing, moving,
ideas
who knows where.
While that
is not the truth,
It is the
fakest reality,
for the
smart and the dumb,
just like me.
I still can't write,
Why?
Copyright © Amthaf Ihseruq | Year Posted 2018
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Amthaf Ihseruq Poem
When the dark sky starts crumbling, gravity unleashes its restrain.
When you start falling. So wake up.
Then go to sleep but only after feeling the red lips the leaves fall down of.
The long winter that I waited for you, the warm summer that we never spent together.
The years to come that aren’t in our hands.
But I won’t worry. Afar from you I shall view and treasure.
This world is so pretty.
I want to dive into it.
But how long will they stay? You could have stayed longer.
But you’re not in our picture anymore.
Time has tricked us, we have fought against all odds but love could not keep us strong.
Maybe when we write that letter again, say that word again.
When we’ll see that leaf fluttering.
Maybe we’ll recognize the moon we shared together.
Us apart will always be. Us together will always be, for me.
Us.
Me and you.
You.
Copyright © Amthaf Ihseruq | Year Posted 2021
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