We meet those specific angels who throb our hearts
Who warm up our body temperatures and sweat trickles
That leaves our eyes having a hip hop dance as they stare
“I want you! Even just for a hug! Just for a night!”
Hormones take over as desires so tempting to touch
Though, we not physical touch, we touch with our eyes
We look into the future and fantasize that bed of roses
Playing hide-and-seek, a game without a referee.
Playing “cha mama na baba” and cook the meals we never fit to
Young, beautiful, breathtaking physique to let go off eyes
We find these intriguing personnel
Driven by beauty
Desires for a duty
“You look hot, stunning, beautiful, I love your lips,…”
All the social media crap!
She falls for it
Her body warming as the hormones awaken
Making her face lit with glee and glamour
Imaginations takes control
Desires build fantasies
The craves rise
The words make meaning
She listens, she entertains him
The conversation burns up
Bam! Then, ‘l love you sets in!’
HELL NO! ~ THAT WAS FAST AND CHEAP!
A day is scheduled
They meet in town
She, dressed to kill ~and evoke the emotions
He, dressed in his latest swag
Looks a ‘yoyo’
She thinks, ‘damn he got swag!’
Up to date~yes!
But wonder, is the upstair updated?
Which kind of chip is installed?
Durable, perishable, updated?
He takes her by the hand
Walks besides her along the streets
Acts like a Vikings’ actor masculine to protect what is his
She feels great
She brushes off smiles as passers-by steal a glance at them
‘This is my man! Bitches please, ‘choke yourselves’!
Team mafisi, ‘kuleni kwa macho!’
That could be read once a sight on them.
In this five star hotel
Can be Serena, Ole Sereni, Hilton
They walk like a couple in their honeymoon
Sit opposite each other
Maybe, for a better view of the cleavage with popping yellow yellow fresh pawpaws ready for blending
He bites his lips,
She shies off
“Queen, what are we to be served”
Her heart skips a bit
In her mind she’s like
‘Damn! I’m lucky’
Fish, baby spinach, wine, and all delicacy ordered served
Conversations become intimate
He wipes her lips
Blushing, her eyes falls
All full and set
They walk out as he held her by the hand
She leans on his shoulder
‘Can we have a rest while we talk?’
She nods up and down
Leads her to a bed and breakfast restaurant
Books a room
They set in for a rest.
But do they talk?
Yes, they speak in tongues
They utter words worth a travel to the moon
Huh! Don’t forget they have no knowledge to do with rocket science
But to the moon they journey
They eat honey on their way
They marry each other
They bore ‘babies’
*Babe, l love you!*
*I love you too!*
The rocket lands on earth
After a successful study of the moon
They dress up
Pay for the services
Head to the bus stop
Girl boards, with sh.100 transport
There’s no ‘babe’ again
Just a weird wave
You hate yourself than you had valued yourself earlier
You hate your actions
Your thighs pain
Your virginity gone!
Did sex make you a better person?
Did sex give you a reason to be proud of yourself?
What is your real face?
You broke your principle
You made ‘fake love’
He just wanted fun
He is gone!
He can now brag
He can now say you nothing but cheap
You upgrade to a mother
Hardships set in
You drop out of school
You are now a parent
Or infected with a disease
Young sex won’t make you mature
It won’t make you a genius
Do not commit adultery
Stay in God’s light
And save the best for your wife
Be the best for your husband.