Sins Of Love Poem by Neo Patricia Monamodi

Sins Of Love



Sins of love in this road traveled when people confuse lust for love
Lust for love just so they can get one moment of pleasure
A moment of gratification that he calls love making just to make you feel exceptional while your true self he is taking.
Perhaps to get you again the following morning just before he leaves
Young men get young women for just that one moment of pleasure
Later to turn around and realize the lust he confused for love is all decayed and not love at all.

Sins of love when he gets off your sheets and jumps into hers
When he zips up his garments with one hand and gives a ring to the other
Lust and love don’t seem so different to him, do they?
He uses his emotions to think while his mind is out the window with her
Sins of love, sins of our young men
You wonder why he smiles with you and gives you all he does…

Later you do get it! you realize it’s just a trap in case it fails with her
Oh, no! He knows it will not fail with her
She is the angel he waited for by your bed while you smiled with what you thought was amusement
She is his ideal wife whom he cannot even hide that he loves like he did with you
He trips over your boxers on his way to the door to meet the preacher
Yes, the preacher to tell him of his intensions to marry her!

Sins of our young men, sins of the wicked love are going to get us destroyed
It’s sins of love when he calls you after she leaves and he says “been held up, can I see you?
He tries to hide it but you see the glow in his eyes
You know more than he can even imagine for you know he is using you
This is just an evil game! Yes it is a game..

It is a game, to him it is a game though he is the love of your life
Then you wake up and realize he is married to the angel
Yes he is! he carries her picture in the wallet he pays your late night dinners from
Later you are all alone in your evil house again,
They are expecting a son and all you have is lost dignity
You are pregnant with shuttered dreams and you give birth to bitterness
Wasted youth, shuttered dreams and misused mistakes
Yours is just foolishness and zero fulfillment
Nothing seems good enough to you anymore
Not even just quick hug from a stranger over the bar table
You cannot take alcohol, it makes you sick
Ulcers and nausea you get the morning after are just too much to handle

Again...you've been punked! you are a victim of these foolish sins of love
A product of a man who used you and broke your heart never knowing how much you loved him
He made his sweet lies sound so true while taking your whole life away
The young man who married the girl who is too perfect
Too perfect because he never had that one moment with her like he did with you a thousand times before
You are such a stupid fool! What satisfaction could you ever get from love?
There’s just too many sins of love, you cannot see any good anymore, neither can i
sins of love...sins of love...sins...of......love

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