O My Bewitcher! Poem by Freeyad Ibrahim

by Freeyad Ibrahim

Loving without you, to be a treacher
treacherous to love any other creature

Living a life without you
Is a house without furniture

Cutting contact with me is like
cutting my body by a butcher

If you need anything urgently
I'll give you my Signature

Let me see once your sweet smiling
To be a little bit wealthier, richer

You taught me how to be amorous
Your both eyes are my teacher

Since you have become my beloved
You've dominated my literature

Friends say that my face's shining
Since you've been its own burnisher

I've been still, deaf and speechless
Until the day you return hither

Sick, powerless, pale and pallid
Would you become my nourisher?

I am wretched afar from you
Give me poison, I'm a pitcher

You're charming, O my Charmer!
You are bewitching, O my Bewitcher!

FRYAD HUGO