Woman of the Desert
Woman of the Desert
Lexis of the wise squeezes into the zephyr just to be heard by those in the wildness
But rather it seems the woman of the land-her ears have been blocked by the acrimonious
And hardships of life and decided to pursue the wants and desires of the flesh
Using all her beauty, inwardly and outwardly in exchange for worldly gratifications
With her sexual energy transfer power-she has dragged the innocent into pungent shadows
Promising the innocent and naïve unconditional love-just to suck all their strength and wealthy, because Infamy and guilt are not in her dictionary
Any man that offers her present desires will be glorified
She is the Woman of the Desert
Be careful because her love is wrapped in her selfishness and deceptive vessel
Even if she speaks wise words; it is just the scheme to drive you to her trap
She is the woman without direction, she hounds the wind and its destination is annulled
Given equal rights, chances and clout with the head, she has abused the rights to her death
Please do not slam or judge her, her orientation was corrupted from birth,
Mother, Father or wife figure was not initiated to her in her early age, she create family without a father, being the head-her wealthy is her power and she can hire services of love
Treasure which was met for her soul mate-she has offer it to every stranger she meets
Dearest never mess-with the Woman of the Desert
Her womb is barren but she still produces offspring after her kind
Her Love dried years back but she still lives and draw men to her Lust
She has drunk from her Mother’s calabash prior to her age and eaten the apple of the garden
Now she has no fears just tears, it’s scary because her charisma has been lofty beyond her character
Her breast has been sucked by the beast and woe will be he that touches or tastes them
Soft skin, short skirt, spiritually sick and self-enslaved into sophisticated borrowed life
The birds of the air sings are her songs-and those of the sea drinks her poisoned waters
Her spouse left her for the beast, so she now walks and works in the shadow of evil
Be careful, be warned, be caution, do not fall into her trap
She is the Woman of the Desert
Copyright © Anthony Ngabwe | Year Posted 2015
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