A Woman Of A Bad Desire! ! ! Poem by Wael Karameh

When … What is left of me is a ghost of a man
When … You strangulate all my dreams
While asking me to give you all what I can…

When you look into the country of my eyes
And you find that the pain is the only permanent resident there…
But you quickly turn around... showing simply that you don’t care…
When you always ask that you want to be present in my life
But in fact... In the happy part you only choose to share…

When the right way for me to be free
Is just to keep my heart away from your terror…
When you try to fix things as you claim
But you make always a new big error...
When I confess that: yes…you are able to do anything...
To blame me... to torture me...
To draw the face of my future in the ink of horror...
But be sure, you can never hurt inside me that spirit of love
Because I will always continue to be that romantic poet and …
You will never be again my great lover! ! !


Wael Karameh
April 8,2009.