Poem: Animashaun


I brew you love wine from the palm branches of my heart
Yet they never fill the calabash of your heart to the brim
Yet you were the horse ridden by us
Under the watching sun
Yet you were the bicycle ridden by men
Under the sleepless moon.

Note :Animashaun is a slangy word meaning a prostitute.

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