Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia: Writer, Teacher & Speaker

IN THE MIDST OF MEN

In the midst of men
Tempers never last
Mouths open wide
Foods cry in pain
While drinks sulk and wince

In the midst of men
Lovers’ tongues are loose
Dirty panties and their wearers are revealed
Women are commodities, discussed, bargained for and bought
At a prize of an ego

In the midst of men
Conquering means mounting heavy beads
Thrusting deep holes
Melting stubborn hearts
And having a pocket full of ‘dough’

In the midst of men
Pride is all
The woman must always take the fall
For eyes of other men
So as to let loose wings of an eagle on her man’s shoulders.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014.

Tags EGOS OF MEN, MANLY EGOS

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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