Richard Nnoli Poet Epic

Sugar Mummy

sugar mummy
honey old rich mistress
so lonely yet so wealthy
her desire so close 
yet so far 
as she is so eager for love 
men in her age don't needs her
any more 
and now despite 
she is rich and wealthy
she is now a hunter 
for love 

sugar mummy
a business 
honey old rich mistress 
yet you can never call her old
or else hell will rain on earth 
she always feel young than 
the youngest girl on the street
as she catwalk every time as 
a model 
she keeps her eyes open 
cos she is a hunter 
she knows the most young boys
in her area 
she knows their needs 
she knows most of the boys
are jobless some homeless
she knows most of them are from 
poor families
she knows is easy to catch them
young with her 
showers of wealth


sugar mummy
a matured young smart chaser
oh you are a sweet sixteen
the young lover swear 
as he lays his head on 
her warm big flat breast
in his heart he found a god saint
cos now he could
 dress well
eat well 
drive flashy cars
provide for his poor family
as his sugar mummy
showers him with her 
material wealth
oh sweet sixteen 
you are sweeter than 
sugar another 
bla bla bla 
as the young fellow
lost after her wealth


sugar mummy 
her charm is so strong 
it killing alot young men 
out there 
she possesses alot power 
yet
she possesses alot grives
as she glitters 
with her cosmetic beauty
bewarn you young desperate boys 
out there 
what ever she gave away? is never for free
what ever benefit you gain
from her got a price
as long as you are under her
control 
you are okay 
once you say No
is better you were not born 
so you see all that glitters
are not gold 
not even with your
sugar mummy

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