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Apr 2017
My only sin was to ask..
If you want to marry me…
And I was punished with no…

No..
To moments when you turn
Ugly feelings into love
And the beauty of your tears
Washing anger…

No…
Which always has to mean
I’m forbidden of the dream
Of the feeling of your breath
Seeking pleasure

No…
To all thoughts in my mind
That do desperately define…
Subtle glimpses of your look
When you wonder…

No..
To desperate words and looks,
And the touches that describe
Just the slightest sound of voice
When you whisper…


No…
To all dreams that are wrong
Since the real you seems to be
Only fiction from your dreams
When you slumber…

No mercy
No mercy for my sin…
My shattered dreams...If felt like a sin, because she trusted me as friend. Therefore did her 'No' feel like the punishment.
Jawad
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Jawad  40/M/Iraq
(40/M/Iraq)   
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