My Love

by elamany

Holding him makes me alive

To heaven high up

he puts my inside

Between his hands

I live thousand lives

Even his torture

soothes my life

He is …

Fire and ice

Hell and paradise

He is evil … he is kind

He is weird … he is fine

He is mean … he is nice

He is …. mine

He is all … (man)kind

He conquers my mind

He, he and he

a whole life

Oh

if I just can hold him all the time

He is not just here

he is everywhere

In bed with me

at night

In home  and outside

He and me

I am his lover

I am a

 BOOK 

lover

©elamany

2012

 

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