Dark Spot Love
On his magnanimous tools, anonymous he ate,
What we unanimously woes, forbidden a fate,
The way it stinks denying, boldly he went back,
Ignoring the sweet fit, enjoyable and forth wrath
As is left in the morning, evaporating the slay fumes
He got a chance to steal, entry to a dark den
Mayhem the skull nothing, uncommon he assumes
Ignoring the sweet fit, enjoyable and forth wrath
He breathed he panted, stool oxide he took in,
He focused the bogus, outright he focalized
The brain slay chanted, bench-marking the went latrine
Ignoring the sweet fit, enjoyable and forth wrath
To Nemwel John be Rachael, real and beautiful
The handsome demolished concept, that trouser a miniskirt
Heavy beards woman weave, gravity pulling the earth
Ignoring the sweet fit, enjoyable and forth wrath
Copyright © Moses Kisiang'Ani Makhakha | Year Posted 2018
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