Tell Her Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Tell her

Hey keyboard, pen, paper
Please be kind, honest,
Take the words that I say,
Go to her remind her:
"He loves you as did then."

Find the path that I lost
To "Judy King" of mine.

She sent hair and letter
Secretly, to mother
And spoke of her love.

Had I known of this then,
Life would be different.

Hey keyboard and airwaves
Take message, talk with her:
"Like before, your man says,
He loves you; he swears…"

I still can smell
Her pillow, her sweat
And can feel her tears.

In Collins and Warwick
Rings her voice, clear…

Tell her that I picture
Our kissing in water,
Tell her that I still
Confuse "Bet" with "Dare, "
Tell her wish her father
Had pulled the trigger.

Based on last made movie
Her father in "Could Be: "
"Never come, nor call her! "

Tell Judy I love her…
Tell Judy I love her…