Her Book Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Her Book
Her book
Held her book between legs,
I sat and observed them.
After said: "Go ahead"
Started, turned pages.
Read the words of secret
Of skin and flesh,
Not even one written.
In me ruled the shiver
That shook me to brain.
She had rose and tulips
As body and as lips…
When done with the reading
Asked her for "Nursery"
And became a baby
Next to her, fell asleep.
Isn't world a heaven?
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