BEAUTIFUL MAIDEN, LUST
Lust had her priorities right and set,
Beautiful but easy for any man to get,
Unfathomed at being found as cheap,
Cared less about her sown seeds she would reap.
Lust had instructions relating to her existence,
Not all men can say no to her pestilence,
The nature of her job doesn't end at pleasure,
Only careless men would fall for her devious lure.
Oh beautiful maiden called lust,
Only fools would fall for your trust,
Fools dancing to the tune of your mundane rhythms,
Enslaving themselves at the mercies of being your victims.
He who has eyes let them see,
Lust is a hypocrite on a killing spree,
Her innocent look would melt the physicality of an iron,
Likewise her killer instincts more potent than that of a lion.
Temitope Omotoso
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BLASPHEMY OR INJUSTICE
ŞiirBLASPHEMY OR INJUSTICE is a poetry collection about rare opinions on the reality, truth, and fiction surrounding the mysterious existence of life. As the author of this masterpiece, my theoretical knowledge explains my comprehension on the highs and...
