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Her Lovers
SM (11 february 1956 / beirut)

Her Lovers

Poem By samir mekkaoui

Her Lovers

blessed to know her then
where days said we are to last
write the new lines of fire
lightly easy and with pleasure
dear...my dearest of all men and creatures
my gift to never lose
be my best

she didn't love me i saw felt and heard
now a man on the wait
a look far everywhere
a look at the hour today
not to meet him or even uncode his world
i only went into the watch

then a man was on
just a simple name
no secrets no charms no answer to love
soon the land of days brought another seed visible
out of all answers again
worries went same equal big painful and plane

she was after forms at times
space of fun at times
and hours like her at times
sad much was not all that
sad was she wanted places in the life
and every time

i was left aside
then talked with
into be the lasting...be what i want
set passion aside it might prove wrong
take all of me take me free to love
you will get the lover pass
the love do and the lover cry

then she was a beauty
and i was a dictionary a spy and a magic sword
did she find a place in life
she will never hold to answer
she is smart
she is sad

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