It genesis is from genesis
From the outset of creation
There comes the discrepancy
Going and coming hitherto
Like a dangling pendulum
It’s eerie
That it lured celestial celibates
Got laid with and procreated
In the likeness of man
With holy sons of God
Where comes the concealed power?
Been perplexed by its counterpart
Steaming their virility to a
Blithering apogee
The strongest never got the strength
To shriek off its wielded spell
The wisest got fooled of by it
“I am not that type” some say
Forgetting that the survivor of the
Fittest succumbed ‘cos it is
Innate and natural.
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Skillful use of words.I really appreciate my poet colleagues from mighty Nigeria.And you're the best of the best of them.For this beautiful masterpiece...congratulations my brother.Keep the flag flying!