GAMES IN MY HEART. Poem by George Nsikak

GAMES IN MY HEART

Games in my heart
Lovers by chance
It begins with runthings
Who had no love
Yet satisfied ladies

The adopted son
Was turmoil on campus
In examinations
He made it a passion
Games in my heart
This one's fascinating
The lady's man
Ached his heart by loving
All siught his kiss
That he'd touch them with his lips
The triangle: he never ventured
Though he was favored
That part of pleasure
Was such he couldn't fervour
Games in my heart
Runthings screamed
He'd never let it out
So they won't take him out
At last, in the triangle
The virgin boy dangled
Such lucky lady
The other ladies envied
Runthings on campus
A game in many hearts
Leaving worlds behind
Runthings let a shout
I love you crazy
He moaned the lucky lady
I love you crazy
For long, I've been waiting
To pop your reddish opening
And suck your pretty liquid
Oh my lucky lady
I love you crazy
Runthings! Runthings!
Grandma shouted aghast
You've bedwetted again
You're a fool in a well
That has no shame
What were you dreaming?
That kept you moaning
And trembling in your duvet
Wake up Runthings!
We need to see your doctor.