Poems/Tula Compilation

Poem 033: Surname

You're a one-of-a-kind dame,

There must be a reason why you came,

A lot of things came, as well as fame,

Boys lined up just to fit inside your frame.

I have no one to blame,

Your beauty captivates them, and that's why they want to tame,

Cannot refute 'cause I and they are the same,

You, that's our aim.

In this beguiling kind of game,

All they want is just to claim,

Yet all I want is your name,

With my surname.