Bashar

He makes me feel like never before 
And then he makes me feel so sore 
I can’t take no more 
And want to hold him 
Hug him
Like a tree losing its blossoms 
It’s again the season of the year 
Where I try to keep the fertility 
What kind of man can seduce me 
Take me 
Into his world 
From a distance 
To do “dating” for the wisdom and knowledge 
The philosophy and the science 
To understand the wild game of seduction 
Love and patience 
Love me with your dictator mind 
And I make you into mine 
The Father Nature of today is been played 
He is unaware of His power 
Until he unfolded my Lady Flower 
During the War its hours 
Of a country left in their theft 
You stood with the best 
What a test 
When you call out for me 
What do you want from me? 
What do I want from you? 
Love? 

Nadiya