Selematsela Abel

Rookie - 85 Points (1992 - 05 -14 / polokwane)

The Cerator Of Hopes And Dreams - Poem by Selematsela Abel

What happened to being strong?
I thought men were strong enough.
Now I see that is not the end is a star of new life for every man
It happened and it’s still happening
If you were a Tornado, the world would be non-existence of men
If you were a disease many would die because of you

If you were a friend of mine, my world would be a failure
Every man dreams when you pass by
Every man holds his breath when you pass by
Every boy makes wishes when you pass by
Every guy talks when you pass by
Is it only male who do that? I doubt.

Maybe other animals see what I see
Your movement creates tension
Your talk creates trembling’s
Your boy creates feelings immediately one sees you
Your sexual appeal awakens dead feelings
Seriously, you are attracting like a magnet

You create hopes and hate among friends
Many start to dream from the moment you appear
Gaze, gaze and gazing is what many do
Silence and murmuring occurs to show your presents
Goals and dreams is what many generates when you arrive
Many lose, many wakes up, many freezes, and many produce during your presence

She is the dream of every man
She is sexy indeed, sexy indeed
She is a vamp, a vamp indeed

Topic(s) of this poem: life

Poet's Notes about The Poem

the beauty of a sexy woman

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 29, 2015

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