My Love. Poem by Omar Eldamsheety

My Love.



She wants a poem every day.
She refuses excuses or delay.
My love, you deserve much more.
I wish I was rich, not poor.

She has very nice and warm eyes.
She is beauty, smart and wise.
She can sing sweetly like birds.
I'm sorry, I have only my words.

As a queen, She takes what she loves.
As a lover, I accept what she gives.
I love you, is always what I say.
She can leave but, I can only stay.

Saturday, November 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Liza Sudina 07 November 2015

She wants a poem every day. She refuses excuses or delay. Oh how happy you are to find a reader in your wife. Only wives are free to ask it every day!

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