SHE'S NOT A PERVERT
Akeem Olabisi Ilupeju@akeemolabisiilupeju300449
9 months ago
#poetry
SHE'S NOT A PERVERT
But I saw diamonds in her eyes.
Stars plummeting off her lids.
The mouth in her eyes
whispers affection.
Upon her ebbing brows, crows
comb for corn, butterflies
dig for honey. Lashes of her eyes
is fertile field for lust.
Her winks dimmed the sun,
when she raised her eyes in
the sky and gazed. It turned
down low the moon's glow.
Her stare intimidates the dark,
her ocular orbs censures
the boys, who perch in shadows
of perverted night.
In the midst of grin,
her teeth glistened, it is
sudden collision of enamel
and sun.
When you see her at noon,
Staring up the sky and
ogling, she's in the mood
privately romancing the sun.
When you see her at noon,
Staring up the sky and chuckling,
she's not a pervert, only wishing
for a man as hot as the sun.
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She's Not a Pervert-2017
16 December, 2017
Ọgbéni Akeem Ọlábísí Ìlúpéjú
Extract from Hallowed Voices
of the Gods'.
Copyright Protected(c) 2017.
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