On first sight, we bonded
Wishing to quench my lust,
In attempt to express my wish
I advanced..
Having hungered for that which I seek
I make haste to prevent a change of mind..
As we admire and are admired
We reached a lustful concordance...
Wishing for a quick and smooth ride to heaven
Our pipe lines seems overflowed with oil
Seeking for a negative motivator,
We resulted to taking sticks of cannabis..
High like Bob and Lucky,
We went to the creek to begin our drain
Squeezing of pipe and draining so hard,
The oil began dripping...
Sweet sweats gushing out of our magnetic skin ,
Our pipe lines got weakened...
For the oil in pipe was such a treasure
Spilled in haste, benefiting nothing
Yet a gain of few minutes
Now we are done draining
But heaven rejects us
Dirty, we seek for cleansing
Cleansing from debris,to return to normalcy
For our lustful desire got us lost..
Greetings Everyone!!!
It's great to see you again on my weekly poem roundup. Anyway, I can't take credit for this week's poem. It's all my elder brother. In April 2019 "Chima" my brother wrote this poem and I can tell you he is really talented at it, though I had make little changes to spice it up. I just hope he will accept to return to writing as money quest has taken him off focus. I need him because together we are better. However,for the poem, just give it your own meaning. It is what it is.
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