BE MINE: LOVE, LUST AND LAID

Post author By amoafowaa
Post date November 28, 2014
4 Comments on BE MINE: LOVE, LUST AND LAID

Some are cigarettes

Lighted, pulled and stepped on

Some are alcohol

Drank, drunk, alert and forgotten

Some are cars

Used, crashed and abandoned

Some are foods

Eaten, digested and eased out dirty

I don’t want to be either above

I need to be your eyes

That one person who sees through your lies

I need to be the one who holds your pulse

That one person who lights your path

In the cold and windy breeze,

I need to be the one who heats your world

Let me occupy your thoughts

Just build a castle of memories for me

In your golden thoughts

And let me do same

Then we can hold hands

Like beautiful swans

Through this journey

Of love, lust to being laid

Tags AFRICAN POETESS, love, POETRY.

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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