Exceptions Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Exceptions

It's raining
-raining hard
-seasons too
-have lost time

Must be what we have done…

She wears boots
-quarter in its height

In left hand umbrella
-and right is busy as Cinderella's
-playing audio

Head, ears are covered
-with a band, ear-pads

At midst and abdomen
-her skin uncovered
-it glows with steps
-not black, nor brown
-Amber-like, is not white
-a shade of banana's
-One of shades and colours

She is young and no more
-young women act like old
-to respect their middle
-as private place
-preserved for the child

Children are no more
-wanted as were before
-so what is difference?

Gently, generous
-she shares and exposes
-why not use it as sex?
-helping men to arouse?
-even in heavy rain…
-with clouds strange…