Through My Route Poem by Adeosun Olamide

Untamed desires- lure in labyrinth flesh
Lust a lucid, love an alien
-Echoes of my listening
The seed of lust thrives in my soul
Save Lord! I beck
From lust trapped within

Flesh is given
Sin ejaculated
Immoral conceived
A disaster to be begotten
Save Lord! I beck
From turpitude that caresses soul

The clouds of lust pass over
It shadows like thorn upon my conscience
If life crave, heart desire a duty to tend
That murderer, a widow must be
Save Lord! I beck
From evil which seems escape

Have sinned Allah
An abomination in me
And bore your abhor within
I kneel for mercy-
If will, save him
And if die, all is Allah's will

The poison in his veins
I caress gently
But face could brunt veil deceit little
As tears betray pang conscience
He goes from bosom, wholly
And returns with memory of beam

The venom in his blood
While call poison delicious
He robe nude neck with jewelries
And assures long desired vacation
Throws also seized dream to
And knew the missing hunted one

The antidote in my scarf
As survival demands in his veins this moment
But act'd be sentencing self to shame
Perhaps death
As heart draws from antidote
His unknowing pecks my cheeks still

A bother sweat that gather in eye
He is no Daniel to know
So private, never tells his pain
There he lay in Allah's will
His soul deceased from body
Earth would be his blanket by dawn

And by dusk, shall find my lust