The Why Poem by Rufus Makanjuola

My love for you is better than being horny
Even though the semen coming from your hole is for another man
My love for you is still better than your glamorous sounds
My kisses are for you in the open place
I'm not only for the inner-inner
Babe, they are running after your succulent and pointed breasts
They really prefer your clean and fresh thing
For they always say you're sweet in the middle
Your face is what captivate them to you
Believe me, we all need them for pleasure
Your doggy style is what they cherish
That your prodigious way of having it
You don't know did you say?
Don't tell me that!
Yeah! Yeah!
That your smiles during cunnilingus
They are enjoying your goodies-goodies
Tell me, has beauty deceived you?
Why am I still care for you?
Why can't I just let go?
Why am I still in this one-sided relationship?
Why the toxic?
Why? Why? Why?
Yes! I know why!
The smile on your cheeks!
No!
I don't know why!
I don't just know!
Oh! I see!
It is....
I don't know THE WHY