A womanizer is like the chased father
Who can neither rest nor sleep around his teens
For he knows the trash others like him hold
In pursuance of his spermal gold
He even misses those who are God-fearing and bold
Thinking all, like him, hold the womanizing genes so cold
II
And so they bark when their teens leave home
They roar when a boy visits home
They tsunami when their teen girls smile at boys
And they threaten to kill even with toys
When their girls fall in love
They who were never harmed in their horrid pursuits, not even from above
III
So they run cold
Chasing the bold
But they know not
Their genes are sold
Their teens can hide their boys like pens
In their hand bags right before their eyes
Making useless their guards, guns and dogs
Making nonsense their fuss and all
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © October 20, 2022
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