Stymied Poem by kwane Lamb

Stymied



Precarious concerning an affair…
It’s not love but a dare…
Lacking confidence in self…

Stand up if nothing else…
Rise toward your inner beauty…
As God’s creation…
It is your duty…

Be not, unstable in love…

First love…is of self…

A queen awaits you…
A throne for which…
You are over due…
Respect is your hue…

Start yourself anew…
Curb your sexual desire…
Man cause you fire…
Smile…

Let the female from within…
Rule and school…
What you can’t understand…

Only you…can make you…
Not some disrespect…
Be a wise queen…

Man shall treat what he respects…
It must always be…WOMAN…

Whisperkwane 01 04 2010
swtlamb@yahoo.com

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