AMAKA DISAPPOINT ME....
AMAKA served me BREAKFAST in bed, she served me a cup of commotion.
She is the thunder that struck twice while the rain was running around in ecstasy.
AMAKA crucified me on a cross of havoc, on my sores she erected a pillar of salt.
She is the snake that snuck into my dreams, inflicting my world with a half-pint toxin.
AMAKA disappoint me, she is the wolf in a sheep's raiments, innocent yet nefarious.
AMAKA is the eclipse in my day, she is a cherub angel with the devil's wings.
She torn a hole in my chest, she feasted on my dying soul like a starved vampire.
AMAKA dug a well in my eyes, my heart more droughty than the Shahara Desert.
She smoked out my love like an addict, then it went wispy into the wind, broken into half.
AMAKA disappoint me, she served me BREAKFAST on a platter of sinful schemes.
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POET: OWOEYE TAIWO BISOLA
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