Like a pack of cards
I fell in love with him
With his soothing words
That which can wake the dead
He took my precious hymen
And introduced me to pleasures evermore
At first it was painful
But gradually I fell in line
Feeling that pain that sweetens you
Makes you run away from home
Defying your parents and guardians
Like a serpent I laid
Until he came by
You swore by your mother
That if I allowed you browse
I will be your life mate
I lost my sense of reasoning for love
Now you change the goal post
No longer interested?
Please give me my hymen back
Intact, before you broke it
Only then can it be broken
That blood oath we took
When you took my pride
Told me beautiful nonsense in true lies
Babatunde Raimi
Author/Life Coach/Poet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a great poem.Loved it.