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Not a grain of faith in me darling; (Mar. 28, 2010)

You lined your eyelids dark blue;

You have so little faith in me baby:

If you had a grain of faith in the power of my love

You would know I melted the night to paint your eyelids.

You used to tell me:

“Ease off your kisses. If my lips melted what would you do?

If your brutal suckling wilt the flowers of my pomegranates

What would you do next?”

Baby, hold your horses on lengthy conversations.

I need the silence loving your hands doing the talking.

Stop harassing me and insisting to repeat “I love you”:

Wine loses its potency as the bottle of emotions is frequently opened.

730.  The International Monetary Fund (IMF) failed in its mission; (Mar. 27, 2010)

731.  Not a grain of faith in me darling; (Mar. 28, 2010)

732.  In “Rainbow over the Levant (Near East)” novel: Dialogue; (Mar. 28, 2010)

733.  Militias covering all States in the USA; (Mar. 28, 2010)

734.  Nomad pragmatism versus submission to Allah; (Mar. 30, 2010)

735.  How markets can function in developing countries? (Mar. 31, 2010)

736.  Date Zero: Pre-Islamic period is untouchable to investigation; (April 1, 2010)

Darling, your insufferable love; (Mar. 25, 2010)

 

Blue sea eyes; (Mar. 25, 2010)

 

Cuddling in my arms; (Mar. 25, 2010)

 

Hiroshima is my City like; (Mar. 26, 2010)

 

Medina, the first Islam City-State; (Mar. 26, 2010)

 

First Islam civil war: Battle of ”The Camel”

 

The International Monetary Fund (IMF) failed in its mission; (Mar. 27, 2010)

 

Not a grain of faith in me darling; (Mar. 28, 2010)

 

In “Rainbow over the Levant (Near East)” novel: Dialogue

 

Militias covering all States in the USA; (Mar. 28, 2010)

Not a grain of faith in me darling; (Mar. 28, 2010)

You lined your eyelids dark blue;

You have so little faith in me baby:

If you had a grain of faith in my power my love

You would know I melted the night to paint your eyelids.

You used to tell me:

“Ease off your kisses. If my lips melted what would you do?

If your brutal suckling wilt the flowers of my pomegranates

What would you do next?”

Baby, hold your horses on lengthy conversations.

I need the silence loving your hands doing the talking.

Don’t harasse me repeating my “I love you”:

Wine loses its potency as the bottle of emotions is frequently opened.


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