Were I Not a Lover Boy
WERE I NOT A LOVER BOY
Were I not a lover boy,
I would have thought I had
Found her of my heart at last.
Were I not a lover boy ,
I would have thought she liked me
From the abysmal of her heart.
Were I not a lover boy ,
I would have thought she felt
What I felt deep down.
Were I not a lover boy,
I would have thought we were
Meant and made for each other.
Were I not a lover boy,
I would have thought she was
The missing bone in my ribs.
Were I not a lover boy,
I would have thought she was
A life giver, a seeming quiet life taker.
In all these, she still tongues me of her love
Yet ,she elicit love from only her lips
Yet, she stoop pretentiously into my heart
Thanking HE for she conquers not my heart.
Alayande Stephen. T
2.30pm
16th April, 2006
For my friend and her lover whose story
I consider very pathetic .
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