To A Growing Woman..... Poem by Atef Ayadi

I DO NOT KNOW....
MUCH ABOUT....

YOUR STUFF...

I TOLD YOU.....I ASKED YOU
ONCE....FACE TO FACE....

DO YOUR NIPPLES MATCH MY NIPPLES...

YOU OBJECTED....WITH A NO.....
AND FAST!

I KNOW THAT TYPE OF TWO
F-COWS STARS SURROUND...ING NO '**No**'....
AND FAST!

YOU SAID NO...AND YOU PUSHED YOUR CHEST....
TOWARD MY CHEST....WHILE YOU EYES...DID THE SAME THING YA!
AND YOUR LIPS DID THE SAME BITING....HEART BEATING YO!
AND THEN RISING UP....IN A VERY SWEAT GOOD INTERSECTION....AND GOOD lord...
GOD ACCIDENTS....OOPS....YOUR FACE.....

IS FEE -ME-LEE-LIAR....! ! YA! !


IT IS A SIMPLE

MIRROR REFLECTION...ON THE BEAST's EYES...LIE IN THE EYE LIE....NO
NO AND NO
NO
NOW NO....NO WAY...
THERE WILL BE WAYS ALWAYS
AND ONE OF THEM IS MY WAY....
IN MAY, JUIN (JOO-AAN) AND JUILLET (JOO WE LAY.... DOWN! YA!)

THERE IS NO NO(S) NOSE
MY NOSE IS BETTER THEN YOUR LITTLE EAR....
AND YOUR BITING SURPRISES...



CAUSE IT LOOKS THAT YOU ARE IN YOUR OWN WAY....

AND A DIC-TATOR...LOST IN DIC TATOR-SHIPS...