Lust Poem by Raimi Babatunde

But for your flowery words
Lucious lips and natural endowments
Did I mention your captivating smell
Exchanting eyes on well carved brows...

The switch happened slowly
As I moved from nostalgic to sensual
I started to hear the words
"She is the one, she is the one"

Your persona made a lot of statements
I didn't even bother to tell Mama
Love, lustfully executed landed me here
Now, I am entrapped in a prison of your creation