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Oct 2016
You say you'll love me more
Like candle lights on baltimore
We had our first kiss like forever more
Though miles and metres
You made it better
Writing poems of love
Like crickets at dawn
Though I left off track
You put me in paths
Rendering me down apart
In your prisons of heart
You tied me with chains
Expecting me to feign
Now who would I blame
For those that led to shame.

You poisoned my life
In the process of your love
You brought me down heights
Like we wanted to fight
Strangled me with might
Expecting me to die.

you attended my funeral
Watching me smell and stack
I had no coven, but wrapped by your charm
You danced in your mind
Saying alas he died, so I can live my life.
But there in the coven, I knew you had something in mind.

He came that night
He came that night
Saying praise be the lord
That alas he is gone
Now we can share our blood
Pushing in and out, till when it's dawn.

You held each other
Like marigolds in summer
Clinging lips together
Like birds of a feather
You undress his chest
Stroking the hairs of his head
Saying between your lips
I wish George a safe trip
You both tumbled that night
Making love in my hide
Making me in my grave cry
Like a dead porcupine
I could do but nothing
Watching him bounce you like a monkey
I cried I cried
I cried I cried
Wishing I could rise
That I might stand and fight
But no way no way
I had to die.
George Nsikak
Written by
George Nsikak  Kaduna, Nigeria
(Kaduna, Nigeria)   
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