My Pen Dances For LYDIA!

By Fowokan T. Adebiyi 4 months ago

Why will you tell me not to sing?

When my mouth burns with joy(s)

Why will you decide the aura I bring?

When my manhood reminiscent my boy's


In the closure of my eyes do I see her

Her scent and curves I feed on

To that one so close but seems far

To you, life positives I hand the baton


You are the wave that flows within

The one that burns the cold of the night

You are the Lord's wife that went missin'

Out of his abode, you did alight


I pray your action doesn't spite the Lord.

Wherein the earth stands to be destroyed

Rather, I pray you get offshored

That the glory of the heaven(s) become restored

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