Eve Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Eve



Eve

You
Woman with big butt
Not near
Almost far.

You talk of sweet love
Mention name, go around.

And so on
And so on
And so on

Best is that you leave me
Allow me be free
I do not fit in you
Not even in your palm
I am ant, too small
A poet
Peace lover and beggar.

Poor Adam I am and
You are Eve
Your mentor is snake
To use tool of the sex

For God's sake
-if you have
Let us have harmony
Leave me to be free.

Saturday, January 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: sex
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