The Lady! Poem by kwane Lamb

I was mindful the day I met you…
Mindful of the beauty which a woman…
Has inside and outside…
So you are a beautiful angel hearted Muslim woman…
I adore you from afar…I really have no…
Claims on you…
Except my heart understands it not…
Your voice whisper to me both…
Day and night…your touch gives me flight…
The heavens are sad…for an angel has gone missing…
And she is with me…
What a blessing for me…
Loving you is remarkable…
I never knew I could feel so strong…
Concerning another person…
But YOU LADY touch me deep within…
Your very name thrills me…
To say it(YOU LADY) is a gift…
The words brings tears to my eyes…
YOU LADY, a name I whisper late at night and early…
Morn…such beauty…given to mankind…
A special treat from ALLAH to me…
I cry out loud in salat …
Because I needs you…
I shout because I want you…
I am over whelmed because I love YOU...LADY...
Angel hearted Muslim woman…
My heart cries out your name…
As it pumps life into my soul…
You are a love sent down by the heavens…
A queen with the name of an angel…
YOU LADY
A personal gift from ALLAH…
Explains why and how I can love you…
In such a special way…

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