Beauty And The Beast Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Beauty and the beast

You don't know…

Do not want you to know…

I write this for my heart
And the ones who care, love.

I drove once again
At the door saw the cars
Two Germans, one Lexus
My fingers I crossed:
"Let them be daughter's, sons'."

I mean our children…

Though I doubt
Yet do so very much
I have hope in my cells
As if food in blood.

I hope that you will not
Ever see this with eyes
Since will be satisfied
Of the pains that you caused.

You must be elected
By ugly Donald Trump
To run the CIA
Enjoys shows of tortures
Of people; innocents
Their crime love and care…

I Maybe
I Maybe
I Maybe

I can be beauty…

Regardless you sure are
Not the beast in movies
But the one truly…