Finace Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Fiancé

Said nothing in reply
-could see her echo how
-hit, return from wall

Was not fair to hide it from her
-therefore I revealed it in detail
-it related to a girl, my Grace:
-"I informed a lady, a friend
-about us and the love relation! "

Grace's ears turned into swords
-in the air; and the eyes red bullets
-their sockets, guns' barrels
-Two pistols, Feather-light

"I know of a women's jealousy;
-she may come and kill me…"
-said Grace and shivered of fear!

"I told her that we know each other,
-of you are black young diamond,
-and how I share taste with smart young, "
-this is what told Grace, since is involved.

"Did you give my last name…?
-‘Am I Black? '
-I noticed that she felt insulted…
-I should have said: "Sure you are! "
-but did not in this mood, no could not.
-politely kept mouth shut.

She is not the first of such friends…
-Daniel was the same and others…
-don't like their blackness;
-"Have you been to clubs…?
-and parties of night times?
-best covers and cloaks are black, "
-you get that? " want to preach.

I would then complete:
"Black is beautiful."