Poetry

 Write for The Iranian

The weather is cold

By Neda Najibi
February 9, 2001
The Iranian

The weather is cold

There's no driving snow

I don't want to know what you did last night

But you didn't do it - he did!

 

That was a long time ago

And tomorrow he will hold you

And I will wonder where you are

What you're thinking

And tomorrow you will lay beside him elegantly

And he will be taken by you

And I will wonder what you're thinking

 

The windows are left open and

A whisper of cool air enters

When you feel the breeze

It will gently bring you closer and closer to him

And he will be taken by you again

The curve of your back

The presence of his manhood

You will finally respond to his touch

And he will be taken by you again and again

And I will wonder what you're thinking

 

I know you - you know that

Stop! Stop thinking of yesterday

Believe you did all you could

All this I will happen to you

It will happen to you tomorrow

Let it

And when you respond to me

I will know what you're thinking

And I will rejoice for you!

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