Twenty-Eight Leaves Poem by Jayakumar Jrain

in spring it laughs with sap green leaves, and sky laughs with stars.
Gray clouds kissed blossom.
Sap green naked women twenty-eight leaves kissed your naked body.
leaves tasted your oily skin.
I see your Iranian life photographs.
I feel you my loving poetic heart.
You hug if to your breasts.
You kissed my mysterious sketch book. Green feeling with never disappeared.
Paint stars over my greenly skin.
My lips we're wet.
Moisture Dripping between the creases.
You depend on when you're feeling blue man.

poem written by artist Jayakumar jrain