My Dove Poem by Freeyad Ibrahim
My Dove
by Fryad Ibrahim
Our eyebrows
Carry on intercourse
Between us
We are silent
But my heart
through my eyes
Speaks to her
How can I ever tell the dove
I am not a hunter
Don't fly away
Because after each flight
You remind me of her
Love is like war
We have exchanged
the prisoners of war
The memories given back
And I get back
to my heart
and I gave back her
her heart
When departing her!
FRYAD HUGO
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7/21/2025 2:54:05 PM # 1.0.0
When the heart starts to speak.......Brilliantly presented, wonderful subject, I have enjoyed tremendously. Top Marks 5 Stars and the whole Galaxy for you! TFS, dear Freeyad