DARK KISSES
DARK KISSES
I see a colour
The colour of tears and kisses
It ought to be transparent
The way transparency in election ought to be
It's a colour as dark as snow
I see dark glittering
But the owners of Nigeria don't
I see dark tears
It ought to be transparent
The way leadership ought to be
I hear the colour eco
In a dark quiet room
From a Virgin's eyes
Pouring down gently
Hoping to flood corruption
I see her transparent heart
Growing dark and darker
Pumping a dark blood
Via a Virgin's eyes
Touching her green and white lipstick
I see the owners of Nigeria
Raping a kiss on her lips
Enjoying the mixture
Dark tears with green and white lipstick
Deceiving her in a dark room
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keith jeffries
Sat 18th Aug 2018 17:12
This poem is truly excellent. Thank you
Keith