Marriage
So many ages
So many cages
Lived to tell
A story of kiss and kill
It was a look and a kiss on tempting lips
Followed by a hug of ample hips
Time stopped frozen
For him to be chosen
Not knowing the next
Just feeling the best
Didn't take long
To know he was dead wrong
Fell in a crappy trap
A sneaky snare set up by a lethal tramp
Too late to scream or cry out
He is done, not doubt
They call it Marriage
When it is life Miscarriage .
Copyright © Mohamed Omar | Year Posted 2015
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