My Man A Stray Dog Poem by Preston Mwiinga

Your chaffs are so charming that even the fierce lion will fail to roar but instead jump into laughter.
Your voice is so taking such that even the irritated heart will sit still to listen and never move
Your touch is that of an angelic touch such that when you hold me I never feel like leaving your side. I always want to be held in your alms,
I your alms, I always feel the peace, the comfort and the belief that our love is that never ending love.
You are handsome from the crown of your head to the bottom of your feet.
You are the ladies favorite because many would want you to go out with them.
The single ones want you to date them because of your ability and the married ones too have not left you alone like the person that decides to leave a whatsapp group and it says ‘Left' to make funny of it some in a group would even comment jokingly with broken English saying you ‘lefted'
Reality is that the some of these married women have left their homes broken as the decided to ‘LeftED' with you. Don't mind my chizungu because I am talking about left.
Alas my man, you are different, you are not like the honest Joseph in the bible but rather you have chosen to date and flirt with many like Solomon, but you are different because King Solomon repented.
You are a womanizer, always taking ladies to lodges and hotels,
You always do your level best to end your romance with them in bed, even married women you do that to.
You claim you love me but you always deny me in public,
You say you will do anything to make me happy but you have done everything to make me cry.
Your love is like vapor just passing by, I know I am not that cute lady like them; my body is not fully shaped like them.
I know I do not have a proper back side like them,
My face is not characterized with dimples but with pimples and you says ladies with dimples are cute, is that the reason why you play with the nipples leaving me with wrinkles on my face.
My heart is not a playground even if you tickle me I will not laugh.
You are evil, my all my sacrifices you have ignored. Just for you I have rejected many people's proposals whilst you are injecting HIV into yourself.
Despite you being a player, my player has always been soft for you, I have just been forging you but you have taken it for granted.
You think I am vulnerable but no, I am not a stray dog like you, I am principled, cultured and I have manners not like yours.
I am not like them who are after your money, I fight for my own, I will not allow you to continue taking advantage of me.
Get away, get away, and Go away I do not need you in my life anymore. The same way my love for you developed that is the exact way I am killing it.
Go join your fellow stray dogs, carriers of rubies in form of STI's in them and let me alone, because the best is yet to come for me.