Fever Poem by Rasheed Alqahas

Fever



Sometimes I am hearing you,
saying my sweetheart aloud,
you are raving o my love,
did you have another woman?

May I rave or may I not,
when love fever hitting me.
My heart is burning from firing love;
I will loose my self power.

I call then your beautiful eyes,
to cover my burning heart,
to put my fever, out.
And to take my fever, out.

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