Peach&Coconut Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Peach &Coconut

“Cold and closed” I replied
She smiled judgmental.

“You see peach,
Soft in look; an angel in the sky
As in dreams, a mirage; hidden rock comes with bite, ”

And she talked and smiled.
Russian girls, mostly nice for the eyes,

“Coconut looks ugly, cold & closed is outside.
With effort get inside to see what lies around; Coconut is like us.”

She got me stupefied.

“We are warm, we are soft.”

She was right.