A Psycho Word Poem by pedro moshood

I rambled through your backyard
Like Arabian genie held bound in a lantern,
Seeing no one and hoping that none
Or your dad had known that I shall flood
Through your compound wall like a deluge
At dawn, so none will stop me from burgling you.

They kept your heart in a strong room,
But soon I'll be at your home at noon
To get you back and I hope that none
Would care I took you and where we'd gone,
When I write to find my way to the top of your heart.
So I hope when you see this, you'll understand.