Author Achmed Abdullah Blows the wind — slow, slow! Sings the rain — cold, cold! Watts the bed — warm, warm! Beats my heart — strong, warm! Gleam thy breasts — white, white! Wind — rain — bed — heart — breasts! Why wait, O wife of the red-bearded man? Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments