A new Religion called your love :
Your white soft body calls me before the creation of Japan
I have a new religion that is the beautiful young sweet Queen
I have a new prophet that is the neck of you on the moon..
You love me and you are a surprised flower.
This fantastic poet at last won your heart in international love war.
He sometimes made few mistakes but his apologies In poems.
I am eager to your lips , hips , legs and forehead.
They are mine since your father's happy childhood.
Your father met me in my dreams and said.
Live next to her and marry her , I ordered.
I tell him Mr Hag you are my father and my head.
You are king of Paradise and I prepare her a small new Paradise made of gold.
She suffered a lot and it is time to be happy with me.
When she dance daily for me, she will be
She will be the queen of History and Geography.
She will be the star of the Gulf Queens and beauty.
My gift your lovely name will be the headline of websites
Our photos are carried by the King Omar Ibn Abdelaziz.
You love poems are kissed by Europe and Queen Victorian
hearts exchange emails million years ago.
I am your first and husband as I am your heart hero.
Abdellatif Ahmed Fouad
August 15 ,2018