yemi enoch
@yemienoch
1 year ago

Hell no! this can't be me in shackles of chains.
This can't be me subjected to unending pains.
The real me is standing right there waiting,
Enough of being a baby known for wailing.

The power in your nipples might be winning,
Weak in my knees, i would not stop resisting.
This is not me dragged into pit of fornication,
Dumbed and trashed into total condemnation.

Yes! I did sold my identity;
But now, i want my sanity.
Heels of my mind running
So u bosom stop chasing

How perfect maybe your curves,
Alongside eyes so hot like stoves;
Pleasures from immoral clit
Is nothing but endless guilt....

I'm done being your sexual slave,
I'm crawling away from this cave.
The stare is appealing
But yeah, I am going...

#Yemi's pen
Famous Poet ✍️✍️💗💞

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