To my lover
This is a book of prayers to my lovers
to obtain their answers from them
I agreed to write this because I wanted to be rich
So now I'm writing poetry and vile messages
Does anybody understand?
Does anybody know the path that this resilience will take me on?
Or is it evil to take this path to begin with?
I want to know these things but I don't want to say it.
When will you bathe with us?
When will you tempt us with your love?
Is there anyone out there who can tell us?
Or is it just me?
I want to know who can tell us these things.
I want to know her name as well.
I want to know what shame she has begotten and what laws she has protruded through her stomach.
Don't mess with the ice man.
© 2022 Francois Groenewald