'Heart Cry' (Ogbέ Okån) Poem by Fawole Immanuel Taiwo

Though
~ I toured her holy land feeless
~ she caressed me chargeless
~ I prize the minutes we spent together
~ I felt high during the period
~ we treasured the music we played each other

But
~ the feeless tour now becomes my liability
~ the caress to my flesh now becomes thorns
~ the minutes now become an impediment to my future
~ I now become relegated
~ the beat of the hour my wail now sing to

I
~ become indebted to STDs
~ now fill the tour's gap with every of my coins and currencies
~ now become food to the agents of infirmaries
~ now answer all her likewise respect
~ have learnt my lesson

Please
~ get the hang of this from my boner
~ don't be joyous of the gallivant in a likewise land
~ part from unchastity
~ tame your device
~ get this reiterated