Tempestuous Temptress Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa

Tempestuous temptress

I will never tire to hire the entire neighbourhood to be safe and sound around you
I thought you were someone I could come to love
When we meet on the street you treat me a bit strict
You become, somewhat, somehow, quarrelsome

Honey, when I ask where's the money?
Your waffling is baffling
Your answers like cancers
Flimsy even it's bitsy iffy

Seems like you lie to your heart's seams
You find a reason for teasing me
Like you need a season for your mission of destruction of me
Pressing me, stressing me, distressing me

I thought I was your n igger bigger
with my trigger in my knee guard to protect you but you snigger
The snickers you wear were thicker
my tailor, you, the storyteller, like a trickster you tricked her.

I will let bygones be bygones
Be gone from my home and leave my phone. I will be happier and safer on my own. There is no contest who are, by far, the tempestuous temptress

Tempestuous temptress.

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