I Know Her Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

I know her

I've known her,
For many, many days,
For weeks, months,
Years, decades.

She has been,
My mother,
My sister,
My lover!

No, she is not Sarah,
I am not Abraham.

Neither are we ancient,
The time of siblings,
Marrying each other!

Have known her for too long,
Blossoms in time of the equinox,
A grown-up woman, not some child.

In summer shows her face,
Modest and pregnant.

At autumns,
She is a magician,
A bright scarlet,
Wears a mix of colors,
Displays her nipples,
Milkshake of chocolate,
Reveals chest, and breasts.

Stands, waits for shower,
Strips, undressed…

Have seen her in gardens,
Have seen her in forests,
Have seen her by the rivers,
Mesmerized, I watch her,
The heaven's miracles,
Are the trees; I love them.