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Apr 2015
I suppose i must remember what you say.
" in my hear you deem your really feeling stay ".
thy words if i must gobble them all but once .
cast off any presumption of lie and not bad trace .
but for my heart i sail on moon for life .
i just wish you swear not but believe with true light .
that thy heart jumps for love but not a physically lust .
cause for love may cool off ;what if your heart cantย ย last .
as fire it needs new combustible to keep stirring up .
tell me what else if thy heart comes to complete stand still.
promise me what you will hang on then not reel .
can you be there when there is no more fire of charm and hope ?
when the spark you have got in the first no more heaps .
can you still keeping me up even when love is only ,
on thy tongue and no rouses from in you and hearty ?
my coquettish ,my ebbing and my frivolity wont wound you sore ?
will you still love me even if i frolic and act as a stupid **** mean ?
are there any place in thy heart out of any hearty consideration for me ?
when my charm is a past glory and my beauty fade away ?
can you keep that word relentlessly between your lips ?
even if i cant trust it any more but really know that thy heart sways.
tell me what you will hang on and keep it what you sip .
deep from your eyes i can read it all : abandon andย ย deceit .
For you men love not but covet and have a lust .
when we love thee and make thee our dear lord .
and from our deep we lay before thee our great heart bond .
yet you are nothing but our very heart eternal rust .
the desire and love are not same things yet ,
beguilingly one same bounding  is identified for the both set .
and we recognize that women are fooled by thy beguiling .
we are hurt and disgraced by the meanness of thy doing .
but what can we learn or do we know ;we only hope you are true .
oh sardonic man  awkward set of our dreadful nightmare .
if its thy fate i hope my heart jellies and mars .
i will wait for good changes only to breath the worst .
you hope fool me with money or fame or beauty or good talk.
but i hope you come that we may join our heart for life .
my heart 's feeling is regardless only needs true love not a rife .
tell me only you are a man cause all is but a awful hulk .
i know thy mind is trained to lie and thy love is fake .
thy promises is only a poem writing upon the sea edge on sand .
you can be only a coward cause you never mean thy word .
and only physical attire and lust stir your world .
oh man you are only a bank of stupid dreadful  bunk head .
cursed he who promised a woman and despoil her ,
but later takes a stupid edge and run over his words and leaves her .
Judgson blessing
Written by
Judgson blessing  GHANA ACCRA
(GHANA ACCRA)   
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