Natation Poem by Naveed Akram

Smoke the natation of a man who is plain,
The swimming is rapid for a man of his size,
For he is adult, difficult and one result
Of the game of desire and life itself.
Disapprove of him when he smartens to the pace
He has conjectured and removed,
Like a menace and abhorrer of a watery air.
Smoke the natation he wears with crime,
The crime of a man is not like that of a woman
For she clings to the muscles and finely weaves
The cloth for the man to behold, further and further.
Heavens are at work for those who behave like remains
Of the tragedy inspired, the possessions are rapidly claimed.