BILLETd'AMOURA Poem by Saddam
I am just counting my hours My horse is galloping in joy This sunny morning brings your freshness And its warm feels me your spray. Whenever I see your innocent image Whenever I woke up in midnight hours Whenever your memory frenzied me With my blood I wrote Billet d’Amour. All my enraged, all my regale Which turmoil in my deep heart Every clasp with pillow in peevish Your looming image which I feel My rage with you when you hurt And my love which I has realize. © 2014 SaddamReviews
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