To The Ex Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

To the Ex

Oh, my lord, my goodness,
I think and remember,
Our good days and wonder,
If, you, too, remember!

Remember lovely days,
That we had together,
Danced, flew the plane?

I was part of the crew,
You were our majesty,
Majestic in the cockpit.

We arrived at Kish and,
You were well-respected.

We took a motorbike,
Then, jointly went to ride.

My hands were on the handle,
Your hands locked to my chest.

My back felt your breasts,
And your heart under them.

What a day! What a day!
Did you tell the children,
That we had lovely days?

Sadly, as I have heard,
You never said a word,
Beyond the bitterness!