It was a beautiful morning when the sun dazzled brightly…
From the hills came the most beautiful man I have ever laid eyes upon…
Before I could say a word, there was a whisper “I am JOHN”.
Overwhelmed by love I couldn’t resist his charms.
He regaled me with tall tales that made me want him even more.
Blinded by love I give into my lust
Fooled by his charms, my days became my nights and my nights never had a day.
It started with a punch then kicks and screams…
With every single teardrop that falls from my eyes,
I couldn’t help but think “Not My JOHN”
Weaker by the minute
Hopeless by the hours
Could this be the kind of love my mama warned me about?
If someone could have found by voice and spoken for me I would have seen the beauty that is Love.
Feed me to the wolves
But take away my pains
Rekindle my faith with a song
But my favorite line will forever be “Not my JOHN”
by Curtis Carney Itoka
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