The Angel
O ,, my angel , the spiritual dove of mine .
O ,, the sensuous intuition ,,, well .
and the inner speech ,,, still .
O ,, come and release the aphasia of mine ,,, by the eurhythmics of yours .
O ,, my angel , thou art such madrigal ,,, such rhythmic odyssey ,,, such feminity elite .
O ,, what imaginary playmate ,,, I would not leave !!! .
And the soul telepathy of thee ,,, come to be my cursive .
And the eyes ,,, just the eyes ,,, my restrain cracker , and ,,, relieve .
O ,, my angel , so panic in mine ,,, and so aphelxia .
So kinesthesia in mine ,,, and so aphraxia .
So manliness in mine ,,, and so apraxia .
So romanticism ,,, and so aporia .
And so sue ,,,,,,,,,,,,, and so aphonia .
O ,, prima angel ,, yes ,,,,,, the soul animism and showy such as narcissus ,, yes .
O ,, my duchess ,,, I am so eager to conserve me in the remembrance,,, the fidelity of yours ,,, yes ,,,,,,,,,,, the disarrange ,,, not .
O ,, what a gynecocracy !!! ,,, the erroneous judgment ,,, is that ?
I am the lonesome ,,, yes ,,,,,, and the eudaemonism ,,, less .
I am the meticulous ,,, yes ,,,,, but the naive man ,,, not .
I am the dubious !!! not ,,,,,, and the pariah soul ,,, none .
So ,,,,,, and anaphora :
Casting me in the see ,,, offence ,,,,,, I am Hussein ,,, yes .
But Jonah[1] ,,, not .
O ,, the gynephobia ,,, hath gone .
And the submissiveness ,,,, none .
But the deprivation ,,, in mine !!! .
O ,, my lord ,,, o ,, my lord ,,, o ,, my lord .
the enamour passion ,,, grows .
the endurance ,,, lost .
for thee PRIMA ANGEL ,,, the validation of mine
YOURS
HUSSEIN TALLAA
January 23, 2009
Kingdom of Saudi Arabia
Jubail
[1] : Jonah هو النبي الكريم يونس بن مَتَّى عليه السلام .