Nine Poems Poem by Ohood Al.shabibi

Nine poems about you till now I wrote
Nine poems, which I never showed them to anyone
Nine poems I hide them in my coat
Nine poems staring in someone
A loving person an amazing person
The sincerity resemble you, nay it's you
You are its face its laugh its shoe

Take them, yours they are, not mine
But don't forget to give me raise;
With your heart, but before that give me a sign
To take my mind into the space
As possible as I can do I'll write more
But in each verse, come at my door
This is my only wish my only offer
Do not prolong your absence and make me suffer

I adore my poems for you when I read them all
Because everybody can count them
Nevertheless, none can know their loving soul
So they are not for decorate they aren't elm
If I gave them to you, of course I'll give none else
Become certain none takes their and your place

This poem is which I'll show
This poem, which will let you know
That I wrote for you till now nine poems