Strange Momentary Lust Poem by Saddam Husen

Everything has lost
Mine, for only your lust
A visual less string fast
Heart is finding you just.

Precious jewels-solitaires
Makes no happiness-joy
Hold my life your souvenirs
A loom-gloom melancholy.

Through my casement
When I widely open it
For a no time spent
A blow came a yest.

You, with a light pole
Looking for your only bus
I, with my heart pale
Looking for your cares.

Winkly, I’m try to feel your sedent nature
Fervor festal blow in my mind heart mature
Avowed you, I thank deeply my Maker
But soon it ends like a banter.