Poem By Hamid Al-Majjami (Iraqi)
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SPIDERS OF PAIN
My love
I see a pain abnormality
Kiss me
It sucks nectar
my happiness
Sting me like a wasp
muddy
He digs his cave
To whiten
He fills his nest with spiders
The pain
I feel a tingling sensation
His messages
He rubs a smile
Burned
I carry leftovers
physical
Lean against a wall
Leaving
So I feel comfortable
The tired one
I love you
I love you
O lady of love.
Prepared Angela Kosta
