New Home Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

New home

Like many I love to criticise!

-can go home
They tell me
-if are not satisfied

Wrong they are!

With efforts
I did choose my bride
Pampered her with my love
Admire her figure and movement
Enjoy her when she walks, each smile
I caress her hair and in single, one by one
Must attempt to hold her delicate in my arms.

If not so I approve I am wrong
In choosing, selection…

I love me and chose her for myself
So love her
She is my fulfilment…

Saying this and or that
Is not to let her down!

You who sees one-sided
Can return to your barn…