Hunting Love Poem by Ojok Isaac

Hunting Love

Rating: 5.0

Sun comes and goes
So desperate, my mind is spinning
'I am single' the wind is singing

I can't clamp a toe on the ground
Moving like goats searching around
For a mate, someone to heal me
Always on mini-skirts in the street
My dressing hides nothing secret

I contemplate love for a kob
Where I hunt them like a cub
Everybody likes me, they lust me
I touch clouds, I thought they love me
He left me, he left and so they kept on

I can't recognise my mistakes
And they can't tell me
They don't love me
I want to be loved
This time I won't look for love
Let him get me at my parent's home
I wait for the right person!

Saturday, September 23, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
A B Faniki 31 August 2019

Nice and lovely rhythm. Thanks for sharing such lovely poem that is insighful. I love the ending

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Kumarmani Mahakul 23 September 2017

The beginning arena of this poem is much attractive and fantastic. This poem on love and romance has been inscribed hauntingly with nice diction. Thanks for sharing.

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Akhtar Jawad 23 September 2017

I can't recognise my mistakes And they can't tell me They don't love me Yes, if they love us they should let us know what our mistakes are. A lovely thoughtful poem.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 23 September 2017

Such a good manner on courtship..... a huge ten+++++

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