LOVE WAS NOT
My first I think,
Slim and real
Time ticks,
Rumor came to me
He reached her clits
Never changed a thing.
My love for her being
I saw my unborn kids,
Her carrot breast, fully loaded many pastimes arose me.
She wants nothing
Slowly murmured to me,
I want sincerity
I want to be your everything.
Her father's wealth
Thought I steal,
My mother's creche disciplined me.
She took forth plan b
I wept and grieved.
A man like me
Beat one I throne a queen,
Happily did he marry
Presently guarding four playful kids.
HABIB AKEWUSOLA
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