LOVING BLINDFOLDS

In her eyes

Love with him flies

His every whim is her desire

And she does all his needs require

Even when her body bleeds

In my eyes

Hurt with his motive flies

Cheating being his only desire

And is bound to all his desires acquire

And laughs as she bleeds

III

She is blind

Blindfolded by love’s emotive hands

Which opens her shame to those behind

And whistles for many to show their bands

It’s sad, this vehicle of shame we all board

Tags AFRICAN POETESSES, CREATIVE ART, 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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