One night lover, how quickly is over?
You talk me into paradise
You dressed me like life time queen
You push me into hope of a wife
And l settled for the responsibility of mother-wood
I praised the day l met you and cause those in my past
I challenged it, if it is a dream but l saw your presence
I settled to hand over, what l have kept from adolescence, the beautiful of womanhood
The gain of dowry payer
I know, am not young to hand over, but not to a smooth talker, a stranger, and one who need just a night.
Nights l need not just a night
Lifelong lover l need, not just a day lover
Whose leisure is just his pleasure
Indeed, l nearly off my pant
Only the words in the past, the words of my parents
That save my pant from this stranger
Indeed, l nearly say l do, to empty promises
My collateral, my heart is stolen already,
Only my pant l do not release, am wounded
Now, l know why many queens are in the hand of one-night lovers
Indeed, they have it all, even the word of God in their mouth.
Generosity and charming are their names
Have l learned my lesson, only time would tell.
Dedicated to her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem