Dog, Henna And Tattoo Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Dog, henna and tattoo

She is black, curly wool
She is leashed by cruel
Tiny is, moving round
Observe her wagging tail
See her jump, up or down.

Hey doggy, doggy dog
Be aware of your tail
Secretly it has talks.

Tail betrays; so does tongue.

Sleeves are either short, or all gone
In view are muscles, and soft arms.

And tattoos
On the necks, on breasts, to buttocks.

The saying is funny
Very rich
When talking of Tattoo and Henna.

Read Rumi for the first.

Second says:
“Goes for ass, if excess.