My little lass
Like a dream
A small virgin
Flies around me
She winks all way
She crosses me
Then turns around
A hot wild look
Come embrace me
None to refrain
Am I lured at!
Can’t I keep back!
I accept her kisses
Not enjoying a bit
Love of a stranger
The black beauty
She is expecting
The little ones’ need
All abandon her
None wants her
Her birth is cursed
And all we frowned
All are oblivious
She is expecting
Heart of a mother
Only a mom knows
Love for her child
Ready for a sacrifice
May it be a human!
May it, a mosquito!
mom knows love of her child, thanks, good one. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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The love of a mother for her child (all animals included) is indeed a desperate sacrifice of pure love. A well articulated piece of poetry nicely penned with insight. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MZANSI AND THE BALLOT BOX.