Desire Love

They desire to love, said him to her
Their beauty of love is sleeping inside
But they tend to love, always, forever
So, do they know that their beauty of love
Is sleeping inside, waiting for it to wake up?
He said to her, but my love for thou,
Increasing every day, yes, every night!

©️ Ismael Mansoor

God wants you to love me…

God wants you to love me,
But He also wants me to love you,
So tell me, what should I do with love?
God wants you to love me,
So what should you do with me?
I ask you not of gay nor lesbian even straight ones,
I ask you as a person, man or woman, girl or boy, child or adult,
I want you to tell me why God wants us to love each other,
So then we will discuss more what we should.
When I hug you, or when I say I love you, or when I touch you
Remember that I do not do it for gay nor lesbian, even straight ones,
So, let me remind you that love does not ask what you think about love.
Love asks you to think and feel about what love thinks and feelings about love.
So now, tell me, with many words, so now, and so now,
Let me voice out to the sky so that He may hear me or see me.
God wants you to love me, and also me to love you, with our truthful selves,
But I don’t mean as a gay when I say I love you man,
Or I don’t mean as a lesbian when I say I love you woman,
Even I don’t mean that you fall in love sight when I say I love you.
God wants you to love me, and also me to love you,
So that when we master our love for each other,
We will master our loves to all the mammals,
Amphibians, reptiles, birds, and fish!

©️ Ismael Mansoor

Love yourself but don’t forget to love others too

Love gives ye lots of her love,
But thy saying, I can’t find my love
What were thou thinking?
Thy body needs your love.

If I was about to say
Then someone interprets,
How can you love everything in life?
Thee seek what ye get from thy seeking.

If I build a wall so tall enough
For everyone to question themselves,
What was he thinking to block us?
They quickly change and build their wall,
So tall enough for everybody else to ask,
Why are they doing this to us?
Then the animals lost where they used to be,
And we will ask ourselves, what have we done?

©️ Ismael Mansoor

[ IF THEY ASK ME ABOUT MY LIFE ]

If they ask me about my love
I would say she is great the great love
But I would go far to say, she is miraculous
She is the love of my life, and I pray LOVE
To with us forever and ever
Let me go to the utopia, the fantasy, everything
Let them hear me out of my thoughts
The truth side why I love her with all my body

©️ Ismael Mansoor

ALL IS WELL IN THE AIR

The imagination planes on the view,
Bee is in it, and Windy looks at him,
She said I carry your wings whatever you need,
Because my spirit is always with you.

The imagination planes on the world,
Bee flies all around it, and Windy quickly grabs him,
She said, forgive me that I blow you,
So hard that drains your wings’ energy.
Bee smiles, and he fuzzies, with honey,
He said to her, I can turn the world into a garden,
Don’t you think so? Let my joy and share.
All is well, the imagination cherishes.

©️ Ismael Mansoor

He thoughts that she never appears

Was he fantasying himself to get the right woman?
He did wish to get his fantasy to become real,
But why wouldn’t he try to find her in his reality?
He liked the feeling that he imagined of her,
He liked it so much than one ever know or imagine.
Sometimes he went out to look for her but never find one.
Sometimes he thoughts that she never appears,
But why, thoughts himself, such a fantasy, such a dream.
Look, look, and look, said a saying, oh, avoid the riddle,
That was how it was, yeah, the world was not perfect,
But he found her like a lily found a bee.

© Ismael Mansoor

Deep touching

Your love makes me rocket
Like a shooting star
Thine shining world save me
All love to thou

Let I to ye as love passions
Let thee to me as light shine
Let you and I go to the sky
Raise all that we believe

Love shine as we passion
May we stand bright
Like we through the wall
Brighter all our inner world

©️ Ismael Mansoor

The Qualities of Love

Image by Dariusz Sankowski from Pixabay

I am not seeing you as a black man or a white man or a brown man. I am seeing you as a person with a name. Your colour means nothing to me.

Do you know why I said this? When some people asked what race I am, what religion I am, where I come from – all they wanted to know who I am as a definition of my colour skin, my belief, my nationality, my tradition, etc, etc, etc, but I answered, “I’m human. I’m earthman. I’m mankind. So here my name is Ismael.”

If you do not satisfy that I have answered to you that I am human, I am earthman, I am mankind. If you asked what my belief is, then I tell you that my belief is the Miracle Creator – the Understanding – the Truth, the Faith, the Goodness, the Light and the Miracle – all the same LOVE that we know for sure that LOVE bring this world as one family.

If you do not know LOVE as TRUE MEANING OF LOVE then why do you go out to ask some people who they are as colour skins, as their beliefs, as their nationalities, as their traditions, etc, etc, etc, because if you find out who they are so that you may judge them because you think you are love?

Love is an unity, it is something we all share and experience in life. Love is everything for each every love – everyone experiences love, and the special love will remain in their souls. Love is connected to one another, be it a billion – through our personalities, our presences, our flaws and our warm appearances. Love is not blinded by a quality, however people tend to make love based on their race, religion, nationality, and tradition.

For we are one mankind no matter what colour skin we are but LOVE doesn’t matter whatever we are as long as our connection is connected to LOVE for we can love together as one, as an unity.

©️ Ismael Mansoor

I wrote this poem above about three years ago