LOVE AND PRIDE

What is and what is not
Are hidden in the cover of darkness
A heart covereth well in determination for pride
Some thoughts have no stairways for none
So I stand blocked
Looking into eyes with no known gates

II
His mouth does talk
Into my bothered ears
His voice so high
Like a fearful horse
Wanting me to endorse
All instructions as he enforces
A deviant meeting a deviant
He hides well
All his fears in the scrotum of bravery
Forgetting he has a long stick
Which will one-day produce them as pro-livers

III
Who fried this heart so hard?
Who lashed this heart so hard?
Who took out its clues and flushed
Down supporters of loos?
Wondering
But I won’t take my eyes off
Never will
Until I catch a glimpse of evidence
Which will lead me to his erection
And see to it that he releases
All hard core lives of pain
So I can have my sane-gain
Until then
I stand bullied by his eyes
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

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