THE FEAR FOR YOU.

THE FEAR FOR YOU. 

Stories and Smells (II)
The fear for you
How could I have been
so calm as mill.
Tears were vividly seen
in my teaching skill.
Like coal scared of the fire
wholly ready to light it’s desire.
I remember the rebels
in the salubrious cafeteria
died for lips like Lydia
of Prejudice.
The spying bells
got me scared
to tell you my heart was red
for you, you you…
You know we both did.
We could have made a seed,
but fear stole you.
     The fear for you

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Ajakaye Rashidat Olamidayo.

 

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