Nibbling his ear
she heard the cries of the wounded.
Kissing his eyes
she saw the horror of dead bodies.
Sensing his breath
she felt the ache in her heart.
Letting him love her
she melted into the joy of surrender
and the bliss of no longer he and she.
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SKIES ABOVE SYRIA, Poetry by HABIB AKEWUSOLA
Same crew,
Unknown airspace.
islamick crisis state
Misplaced enveloped craze.
Publicity publishes reports,
Editorial tributes
Dry ink cups.
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