Gone With The Wind Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Gone With The Wind



Gone with the Wind

Finally I saw her in detail.

Of Jeans made, her skirt
Above knees, threaded.

Collar and cleavage generous
Her tits to her skin chocolate.

Jeans blue and the shirt in purple.
Most exposed, a little is covered.

After work, in short time
She went home to return
Scarlet; Gone With Wind,
Replaced my, old colleague.

Thursday, June 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: women,women empowerment
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success