You are my creed
You are more than weed
You are the one that always made me heed

You’re like a tweed, sweeter than a sugar cane, tastier than melon, mellower than a pint o’ Mead

With a heart as big as heavens itself, attitude hotter than hell, when you make me plead

Longing for you; when the night is young; even when it’s done;
Come here in my arms; back to me to where you belong; where you exist, and to where you will always be pleased…

Dr. Ahmed Alkhuzaie


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