Sarah D Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Sarah D
Sarah D
We met for second time
-she killed me with her knives
-of melted emerald in eyes' pots;
-colourful were flames on the rise,
-saw sun-rays in green-red and white.
We spoke soft and long, of the love,
-lovely were words' flakes, engraved.
Monday, April 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: romance
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4/24/2024 5:48:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Thanx for sharing... Nice poem nice write... Keep it up... Naila
Thank you Naila for the reading and the comment and sorry if I am late.