Eyelash Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Eyelash



Eyelash

She sits on my left side
in her car
I see her as photo, portrait
Queen of Africa
nice image of Sheba.

On her head has scarf
a big tie in front
is crown?
Kooh-i-Noor?
large diamond?

The best cut is her chin
her nose is work of art
lovely cheek

Stick on, her eyelash
thick, black
as if a black shoe
freshly is polished
leather shines and outfit
does not match.

Her bad taste?
has market convinced her?

Monday, November 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: women
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tony Kavuoti 16 November 2015

You feel Her so awesome. You her possess you so wonderful, so delicious. you Discovered real life congratulations, keep living it don't get caught up in the bullshit

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Nassy Fesharaki 19 November 2015

Thanks dear Tony...well...

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Shakil Ahmed 16 November 2015

a well written poem, beautiful imagery, thanks for sharing.

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Nassy Fesharaki 16 November 2015

My pleasure and thank you for the comment.

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