Like a bitch dog on the street,
Marketly, Olosho, the commercial body seller markets her body for gold.
'Hugging is free,
A gold for kiss,
Many more for bed' she says
Single heart, Olosho has not,
'The Weight of your gold, scales the quality of the fun' she says.
With her back rubbing many mats in her prime,
Still, Olosho has no shame.
Many guardians have opened her gate,
Many pestle have pounded her mortal,
Many invaders have invaded her home.
The black, the white, the short, the long and others.
Like a chameleon,
She changes her heart with men.
'I have no heart' she says.
Even, with the womanhood cursing her,
Olosho, the queen at the African night market has no shame.