Not That Kind Of Love Poem by Rodgers Ogola

She tells me dear
Let this be clear
There's no love
If you do not 'have'
But I respond
With equal measure
I ain't no pond
And my water, treasure
Cause I ain't for that kind of lovin'
Where I give to receive
Not an emotional exchange
But more of a business transaction
Cause when she demands this and that for love
She isn't far from being a floozy
So I tell her dear
Let this be clear
I ain't no bank
And you the client