What more sweet in love with me .. I can not love you more .. What bothers me most in the five senses .. They remained five .. No more That extraordinary woman , just like you You need to the feelings Premium .. And longings Premium And tears Asttnaah the That extraordinary woman , just like you You need to write her books alone And her own grief alone And the death of her own alone And the time of millions of rooms Inhabit it alone But I Asvah the I can not knead seconds In the form of rings put it in your fingers Sunnis governed Bashhorha of the And months governed Bosabiaha of the And weeks governed Boaamha of the And my days are governed succession of day and night In your eyes Abannvscetin 2 What more sweet to me .. Language They are not sufficient for What bothers me most in writing they do not Tktbek the You are a woman difficult My gasping Kalkhjul words on Mrtfatk My vocabulary is not enough to pass Msavatk optical You no problem The problem is with the alphabet With twenty - eight characters, is not enough to cover the inch One of the areas أنوثتك Not تكفيني to the establishment of a single prayer of thanks for your face Beautiful .. What saddens me in my relationship with you You are a woman multiple And one language What do you suggest I do ? To Otsaleh with my And removed this alienation Between the porcelain, and between the fingers Between the polished Stog And buried عرباتي in snow Between waist circumference And مراكبي ambition To discover the spherical Earth 3 Maybe you are satisfied with me .. I made you Kalomirat the in childrens books Hader angels on the ceilings of churches But I am not satisfied with myself He was I can Ersmk the best way , Rose Ozaa and gold around Aletic .. Better But the time surprised me I hung between copper .. Between milk Between sleepiness .. And between the sea Between the fingernails lust .. Ham & mirrors Between the curved lines .. The straight lines Maybe you re content to , like all women , Any love poem . Unsaid you But I Evger contented Baknaatk the There are hundreds of words of my interview requests Not to meet her .. There are hundreds of poems Sitting hours in the waiting room .. Apologized to them .. I am not looking for a poem What woman .. But I am looking for poem You .. 4 I admonished my body .. Because he could not better ارتداءك And admonished the pores of the skin It could not be better Temtsk And admonished my mouth .. Because he did not pick up a pearl beads scattered along Hoatik better And admonished Fiction Because he did not imagine how it can explode lightning , And rainbows .. Eyes did not Ihtfla long eighteenth birthdays Formally .. But .. What benefit the lintel now After becoming our relationship Kbertqalh the pale, Crashed into the sea .. The body was full of prospects for rain But I was not smart enough To pick up your bookmarks I was not educated enough .. For read ideas Wave and butter I hear the rhythm of your bloody cycle .. 5 What more historic sweet to me with you I Aammeltk on a philosopher Bedba way There was Oaaof Rambo way .. And Zorba Van Gogh .. And have a gin .. And other lunatics Aammeltk college professor Afraid to love demanded Beauties So as not to lose the academic honor For this I feel like a tyrant to apologize to you For all the poetry of Sufism Osamatk them Day I was to tatin .. Filled Kalsnellh And fresh Calcmkh emerging from the sea 6 I apologize to you .. On behalf of the son Fared , Rumi, The Muhyiddin Ibn Arabi All التنظيرات .. And Althoemat .. And symbols And masks that you put it on my face, in Chamber of love .. Day was required of me To be categorically Kalshfrh And offensive Cfhd African I feel like to apologize to you For غبائي that is unparalleled And cheesy , which is unparalleled And for each rule Sayings That you have saved it by rote And Tlutea on your heart minora Wept like a child is punishable .. And slept without dinner 7 I admit to you, Madam You re a woman Premium And غبائي was exceptional .. فاسمحي me to read out in front of you doing remorse All the positions of the wisdom that issued Me I was sure .. After losing the race And lost my money And horses .. Wisdom is the worst dish offer
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