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by WALID SABA
I need your tender hands
I crave your touch
So I cry
That you would wipe the tears off my face
And I get ill
So you would cure me
I break
So you would repair me
I intoxicate myself
So you would sober me
And I get into a rage
So you would calm me
Something wicked in me is emerging
Exorcise me
Attack my evil
Strike it
Crush it
Finish it,
My sweet angel
Then sedate me
And violate me in my trance
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Impromptu on Mrs. Riddell’s Birthday by Robert Burns
- Омар Хайям – Когда от жизненных освобожусь я пут
- The Grammar Lesson by Steve Kowit
- The Stwonèn Pworch by William Barnes
- The Roses And The Mothers Cannot Choose by William Alexander
- Verbal Calisthenics by Sylvia Plath
- Алишер Навои – Цветком, что счастье нам несет
- Grand Slam Night poem – A. D. Winans poems | Poetry Monster
- Владимир Маяковский – Вот что для голодающих прислали из-за границы, ассоциации и частные лица (Главполитпросвет №363)
- Robert Burns: The Winter It Is Past:
- My Dear Old Mother by Walter William Safar
- She
- My Mother by Claude McKay
- The Burial by Rudyard Kipling
- Владимир Маяковский – Письмо Татьяне Яковлевой
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
