Kidron Nabende Googo • ©KiNG™
Like an orphan to a curfew
Or a reason to hurt you
I am yet to find you…
Like a porno to a perv
Or a corner to a curve
You’re the nest am the dove…
Like a flame to a stove
Or a palm to a glove
To you I’ll give, all my love…
Like a vein to a valve
Or a chain to a slave
You’re where I’ll rest, all I have…
Like a cave man to a cave
Or a dead man to a grave
Am the pawn, you’re the move…
Like a dime to a purse
Or a rhyme to a verse
Yours is my place, our space…
Like a wine to a glass
Or a coffin to a hearse
You’re the mistake. I’m the mess…
Like a name to a face
Or a game to a chase
You’re the crime. I confess…
Like a picture to a frame
Or a lighter to a flame
You’re the case. I’m to blame…
Like a sentence to a convict
Or the evidence to the verdict
You’re the drug, I’m the addict…
Like a man to a serpent
Or a pen to a student
You’re the sin; I repent…
Like ink to a page
Or a MIC to a stage
I’m the catch, you’re the cage…
Like a click to a link
Or a freak to a shrink
I’m the eye; you’re the blink…
Like a pad to a period
Or a vest to a chest
Am the pen, you’re the test…
Please do pardon
My rude comparison
And bad choice of diction…
But my reasons;
1. Soon it’s Valentine’s
2. I’m askin’; “Will you be mine?” 🙂
Never had a valentine
But if only you will be mine
Promise I’ll make it all about you.
And this much I know, and swear is true…
By
Th’ KlaFella™
Kidron Nabende Googo
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I'm the king of my mind and the prince of my time. Master of my thoughts and judge of my conscience. To my ambitions, this body is a slave.
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