THEN RUN

by - Saturday, March 16, 2013



If all he does is to hold your hips
And leave you with thoughts to make you tip
If all he does is to kiss the lips
That God would have loved to keep


If all she does is to stare with a gaze
That is meant to turn you stale
If all she does is reap the maize
That was sown to make you male

If all he does is to brush a hand
As if mistakenly laid
If all he does is to give a brotherly hug
That keeps your breasts glued like a mug

If all she does is turn when not necessary
Like 360 degrees as if compulsory
If all she does is expose her mammary glands with shame
That which God meant to be for honour and her male

Then run...


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