Ibrahim Hydarah

Rookie (1978 / Yemen)

I Pierce Your Being - Poem by Ibrahim Hydarah

I pierce your being,
As a lightning when it pierces a cloud,
And tear your youth's flower,
Red and fragrant flower,
By dirk of my feeling.
I stick it in you.
Once after once.
You cry..
You moan..
And say bleeding: -
''I beg you stop this pain'
Take your sharp dirk off me'.
But on a moment..
I dropp my light,
And fill your deeps with love..
Just then, you feel the meaning..
And know,
That you are without me nothing

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  • (12/8/2006 2:59:00 PM)


    what woman could resist this?

    Jake
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 26, 2006

Poem Edited: Saturday, October 30, 2010


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