Chain Me
In the shrine of your chest
I bow to worship
The twin gods
Making the vows unknown
Which needed renewal everyday

On the fount of your nipples
I bow to drink
The ever refreshing milk of life

Oh! thou beautiful altar of life
At the mere sight of you
My voice falters
My tongue broken
My legs shivering
With sweat running my body
Like a running water

Where will I want to be
If not your chambers
To rollover my bond
Without IMF conditionalities
Oh! thou sweet comfort
Just chain me

Edem (Fodeka) Kusorgbor

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