My Neighbor's Dearest Lock
Today , I opened my neighbor's dearest lock
though for many years i had to stalk
and for today's triumph i want to talk
write ,sing and dance
it is that of a complex combination
made from the hands of God
needing a man of a lot of determination
and that is for sure whom i am
cause i can withstand the most bitter rum
and the heat that can cook yam
i did turn and twist
tried again and again
and as its spring clung and rung
it finally gave in
today when he went for work
i crept and when to his door
and as my evil hands caressed it
its beauty and elegance got me lost
for a moment i could not find myself
and wished to go forever
in my own found world
i felt this heavy thing in my chest
tightly clinging and felt like guilty
and here from the bible it was read
thou shall not covert thy neighbor's wife
Copyright © Justine Mokua | Year Posted 2015
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