My Mistress Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa

She can give me stress
Doesn't give me straight
My budget she will stretch
To a great extent
I might have to axe
Make her my Ex

She can be strange
She can have a rage
Over a page
At any stage
I might make a change
Make her estranged

She can be nice
Prepares rice
Drinks with ice
Loves my eyes
She only cries
Listening to lies.

She can be fine
Says she's mine
I know she's lying
I know sometime
I wait in line
To get her time

In distress
Wears her best dress
So to impress
Under duress
Hoping for a caress
I couldn't care less.

My temptress mistress
Can be nice
Can be fine
Can be strange
In distress
Can give me stress
She can be strange

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