Honey
Remember the blue evening sky but the dinner wasn't ready...........yet
Remember how glued the phone was to............................................you
Their attention stole you from me, because of them you were..........still
You texted and sexted back to back, to satisfy their..........................want
And there I sat watching, pretending to be happy, all okay with..........me
The nyama choma came, and many cheers of beers.............................to
Glitter our moment, but after that day I promised not to.......................call
You my honey, because I was just a number, I didn't mean much to.....you
Weird, surprising and unfortunate that you still beg me to call you.....honey
Sponsor HGarvey Daniel Esquire
Contest Name " End Line Word "
nyama choma - roasted meat
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