Psycho Poem by nadia abduljabbar

I do believe in love;
All kinds of love;
Parents love,
Friends’ love
Animals’ love
And on the peak
Man’s and woman’s
LOVE;
Their Great and true
Feeling for each other.

I can’t forgive the person
Who plays with LOVE,
Or sing it to others
While in fact he has
No feeling, but has
A hidden plan or agenda.

I do care for LOVE to BLOOM,
Flower and flourish,
Whether I am the one
Who is in love, a relative
A friend, or even just an
Acquaintance.
I LOVE to see LOVE
HAPPY,
In mirth;
Not in tears.

To me to be devoted to
A human being is a rare,
So precious and dear
Feeling once it begins to flower
It should be taken care of
With pure rain of honesty,
And the other half should
Be humane and truly
Kindhearted to return
Sincerity with openness.

Love is happiness
Not misery;
I cannot see it otherwise,
And when a man or
Even a woman, though
It is very seldom,
Means to wound
A beloved heart;
To make it on purpose
Go on-mercilessly-bleeding
He really does not know
What he lost; what he
Is truly missing.

The blossom of love
Is a fragile fad
That cannot be
Healed easily,
Especially when
The scar is viciously
planned for.

I hate anyone
Who wears LOVE as a mask
To reach a benefit;
Any kind of advantage;
Political, Materialistic
Or even a Religious one.

I never feel jealous
For a man, but I do
Feel jealous for LOVE;
It bring tears to my
Eyes to see LOVE hurt
Or betrayed,
Whether I am the one
Hurt with it or not.

I feel so angry when
Someone tries to smear
Love’s bud or red rose
With dirt or unhealthy pale
Colours that kill
Its very soul
Instead of nourishing
It with joy;
And I do wonder
Is he dumb? !
Or may be just a PSYCHO.

I hate it when
People say we are
Jealous, because we adore,
I hate it when people ignore,
Hurt, spy on or neglect
An honest beloved
Saying we just did that,
Because we want to be sure
Of the second half’s feeling,
Or because we once were
Hurt before this time;
This is no excuse.

In such a way they burn
The very stem of adoration.
To me this is all not affection
And such a person is a psycho
Not a man or woman in LOVE.