Sexy Mother Poem by Anthony Nwosu

Sexy Mother

Rating: 4.0


The day you saw
My tiny eyes
He carried me
That man in white apron

I cried and cried
Only you should carry me
With your soft hands
Not this man

You've always been there
From my diapers
To my mustache
Its like you never moved

Right now we're eating
Wondering what I think
Don't worry
Your poison is food
Don't you worry

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Cynthia Igwe 04 February 2018

Beautiful

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Ramesh Rai 09 February 2012

nice you i liked it. keep it up

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