A Cry To The Sky Poem by njiri wambui

Your scent follows me menacingly
Giving me that feeling so tingly
Slowly you kill me with that smile
Like a venom so strong and vile

Sad it is that you belong to her
Her long hair on you like a bumper
Soft and silky skin i suppose
But to me many questions pose

If only, i had not taken the time
This green-eyed monster would not be as bitter
My sweet precious time now haunts me, turned to lime!
Perhaps all good thing do come at a fee

'Good things'did i rejected claim
When my happiness and joy is now maimed
How i long for those words to me be true
Then to you would I not be stuck like glue

Till then, that reality slaps hard
I live in this daze of longin so mad
you, my sweet obssession, run to your maam
I pray she knows, a jewel she's got!
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njiri wambui.