She Had a Dream I
Be truthful, supposing you were I,
Would you have not snub the thigh?
Opened its teaching; closed one eye
Move swiftly so shy
Rest weather to rely
Not on heart contemplating to comply
The weird moment fitting body's sigh.
How then after would the night be raw
Didn't you try to forget about eyes flaw?
Got to bidding the length of trials gnaw
Heart couldn't withdraw;
Hands pooch its claw
Then yummy belly rubs through the awe
All promised now binded unto faint law.
The reality of failure jumped into you,
Avoiding the chance of traveling blue
Young mind waiting the old heart glue...
In probability's shoe,
If luck will be for two:
Either way too good for what are to chew,
Meant for two; one for you, other undue
Before usual restaurant menu's getting
Would change its varieties not adapting
To be of service in the house adjusting
The economy pieces alerting¡
Though change is anticipating...
Of luck to turn around terms annihilating
Until then, every chance should keep battling
Bread and butter pickles not yet married
Sweet but rather plain of ingredients varied
Yet both are good of end products carried
But time don't take heed
To get head by, cum lead
Egotistical ambition rising for coming need
Would have been secured, tends to succeed
And give risk not to chance of another
Taking over the place labored like blather:
In sun of sweat raining rainbow's bother
Of choice like no cloudy other
Buried worrying in its smother
Singing while pleading to earth's ethical mother
To be fair in treatment handling her breather.
Of course you aren't ready to be woman
While he is willing to become a man
Yet both are each other's life loyal fan
Accepted lovely by thy clan
If today follow up with plan
Nothing come what may would bring ban
Unless thou aren't through with thy scan.
Get back on it; waste no time suspended
Good night breaks morning overextended
Would change its say if not well defended
Black lady recommended
Outshine claim depended
By trust owned virtue not to be offended
If truly swallowed as believed apprehended.
Vow renewal cum omission to treading
The grand tour of season's heart's spreading
When will is to pray a good call for wedding
Roll over oath's spearheading
Open needle while threading
Young hook to trap fish when bait so dreading
To be spared like sinker; holding weight's reading.
Oh that's an awesome bright side of when
Mind being at rest thinks it's fun beside den
Catching cruise with heart's feeling inside a playpen
Of chance as narrow as a glen
Praying favor to caress amen
While debating grace prospects to come again
Known well how second chance is rare of men.
Copyright © Olabosoye Wemimo Olaoluwa | Year Posted 2022
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