ODE TO HER FEMINITY
I will judge you, both for your insolence and your pride.
The clinking noise your shoes make upon the concrete street,
The loud voice of your beckoning butt-high skirt.
Even the blind have seen the colossal effect of your cheap perfume.
I will convict you, both of your innocence and your guilt.
The sun now envies the radiance of your bleached skin,
And many a men have fallen for the lure of your allure.
You are innocent, yet you are guilty,
For She who kills a man without intent,
must yet be judged of manslaughter.
I will sentence you, both for your virginity and promiscuity.
You have wasted Nature's gift of pleasure and sex,
Your hymen shall then be broken by moths in your grave.
As your promiscuous friend roams the earth with an ever waning desire for concupiscence.
ONYEOZIRI Favour. For other interesting poems and posts, visit (www.favour-onye.blogspot.com)
Hmmm...strong words
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