The beauteous

The beauteous
I said : how temperament of blue art thee ?
She said : such belief , the love of mine ,,,
such faith the , soul of mine ,
such poem ,,, the speech of mine,,,,,,,,,and such .
I said : art thee the judicious angle ?
and whence your harmony from ?
She said : I am the mankind femininity ,,,
your heart seethe ,,, yes !!!
your body shall shed ,,, less !!!
and often else .
I said :o,,, god , I am fatherless ,,,
such adams ,, not ,,,
but sole lonesome ,,, yes .
my lord ,,, ere thresh or sweep ,,,
I,ll wail ,,, and wilt ! .
And avouch ,,, no love nor faith ,,, but mine .
O,,, swift angle of mine ,,,
come to me ,,
come to ,, manliness lee .
How to cease thee ?
or ,,, the death hath done .
She said : art thee biding sue ?
I said : sue is shown ,,, not !!!
I thought of yours ,,, yet .
Just for the beauteous .
Just for the assassin eyes ,,, and eyelid manslayer .
HUSSEIN TALLAA
december 17, 2008