Orekelewa Jojolo
Orekelewa Jojolo,
ripened womanhood
juicy-full of future too
how your innocent bloom
of purest passion ooze
sink gleam of grim eyes
a hungry devour, deep, high
to steal and feel your fruit
your prime prized protected fruit
in sweet streams of throat music
a fire dance so heavenly fantastic
to your form and bum, so yum
from the beats hard of rock rump pump
pound a rich rhythm of cruel cries
and stinging mock of whipping why
from a mound very nice of nine
souring your future painfully fine
Orekelewa mi,
its a red swoon prey
sweet poison they all say
and a red fright of bait
the dazzles that you are laid
lose not your head and heart
loose not your bra and pant
my poem is your angel sent
let it not weep of bitter regret
N.B.: Orekelewa Jojolo means young beautiful maiden in Yoruba language
Copyright © Tanimonure Richards Adewale | Year Posted 2016
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