She Makes Love In Open Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

She makes love in open


She makes love in open.

Like pornos that expose
Everything, all the holes
As a poet, Well-thinking!
She flirts with the words.

When she uses “Fickle”
You want to kiss her lip
She’s sexy, she’s lovely
I cursed her; with envy.

You bastard and shameless!
Wrongly I used that phrase.

Have you seen the Muslim?
They pray with heads low
They seek help from Allah.

I bow low; touch your feet,
Please forgive; yes forgive.