Trapper Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Trapper

Observe in balcony
-the table for hosting.
-Cushioned chairs in waiting,
-seem to be whispering
-of our love growing.

Though it rains, drizzles
-Sun's love-light is great
-shines on my lonely day.

She, sure, is "Trapper."
Sure, she is a hunter.
Of course, a gatherer.

Bag in hand I entered
-to meet the receiver,
-confirm and deliver…

Saw sofas inside the
-waiting room, entrance.

Heard a voice, pleasant:
- "Thank you, it is mine, "

On my left seeking her;
-she broke with laughter
-had had fun as joker…

Lengthy short, we dated
-promise was exchanged
-to repeat same again…

She, the best trapper
-is master of hunters.

I love her openness
-since speaks, straight;
-aims well at the target.

Has heart, mind
-both super…