A Night Spent In The Cold For A Lover Poem by Jide Pounds Ibitoye

Little was her move for my stallion
force
yet she rode me like old britain
boss
even when I bow to my fools
foolery
I became a bigger fool in my
minds dairy
A second before our Love bargain
: a better maid in her Fashion
Smile
could have being 'our year of red
apple in splendid reign'
tailored in pure tread pattern in
Miles
mouth opening to see your finger
oath with a jennifer of Bad
breathe
and others with minds of fish
little did you do, when with cold i
was battered
much you did to still follow suit
A man of opinion
what's in your Amorous Union?
when your lover rejects you and
keeps mute?
Will you sound her a love sound
by flute?
Three minds in a Road dilemma
all I say is, 'I'm confused ma'