Maim Me Not
Its not love
Yes love it is
Not
When you maim me, into pieces
With my piece of heart, torn and shredded
Been a sullen one needy of thee
I claimed it's love
And you claimed it's an experiment?
Where thou our aim...
Our thesis to arrive, upon these injurious travails
Loving you so dearly to see the end
As you wallow in the milky way, you create
Mamacitta,
Lovingnetta
See through the dark
Maim me not and love me not
When your heart speaks no word of mercy
To me a soul hungry for your caress.....
I shall be glad, to row home alone
Upon the silence paths to far far a land
Not to suffer a wrong fate
As a rippen fruit fallen from the adored oak
Thee my heart yet a bait
Ready to trap and encircle me
maim me not, maim me not.
(c) Lamptey Godson K. 2012
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