Where love is king
Your opinions must sit where it made its form
For the moment its negativities ring
Many will, in your gossip column storm
II
For to lovers
Eyes see affection where even rejection reigns
For lovers
Ears hear a soothing where cacophony reigns
For lovers
Noses smell roses where rot reigns
For lovers
Bodies feel love where destruction reigns
It is a charm whose healing must come from within
III
So mind your business
If you love your dignity
Oh mind your business
Or they’ll cut through your impunity
Please mind our business
And fight not like a tyre easy to be changed
For their stumps can flatten your guts
And push them to throw you out
If you dare their fair and stare their rare
That is the way to go
If you want no blows of a third wheel
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © October 5, 2021
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