She Poem by Mohamedkhadar Yussuf

She was the seal beam to my soul,
Steering sensor to said subject.
She was side to side silver mirror
shelve,
So solitary and salutatory love
stopper,
So sweet she was, she suddenly
squirmed and sky-rocked
To someone sunbathing on a sandy
zone.
Shallow mind could she be the lining
Sabrin bus service
Surging the soil zone.
Sincere salutations is to the she
friends for her super sublimation
Solution turned from sweet to sooty
status.
She of the heartless soul, she of the
shallow mind,
She of the lustful brain, she of the
fake love.
She of the fake smile, she of the
shameless fake promise,
She of the dirty heart, she of the
relenting urge.
Can’t rely on her anymore,
To keep me sane, to keep me happy!