If I Marry
(My Love Diaries)
Yesterday,
My Mom came in my Room,
She sat on my bad.
I was busy busy writing down my poem,
I, was busy writing what concerns everyone,
I was writing about 'The Mourning'.
She said,
"Son, I know I have failed you several times,
I know, I didn't have time for you,
I know I didn't give you a heart of a mother to call home
And you, you found Peace in your pens and papers.
But I am not here for that, I am here to Educate you on Sex and Marriage.
I am here to tell you,
When you marry,
Marry a woman you love and she loves you back the same way.
She should have good behaviour.
That kind of woman who will have time for her kids".
I stopped my mom,
I said, "Mom, If, only
If I marry,
I would burst in the room,
Strip naked and have sex with my wife
Just like in the movies.
I would take her on a Missionary journey
Giving our children a perfect inception.
I would have sex with her twice every morning,
I would"...
"Son!", She shouted,
I told her, "Mom, If, only
If I is to marry,
I would accept to Listen to your nonsense.
Let me write my poem in Peace".
She left my room,
Like I were a stray dog
She found pooping in her kitchen garden.
© George William Ochago.
@George The Tired Poet.
2023.
#poeticsundays
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