SHE BROKE HIS VIRGINITY

To be childish is to be foolish
Immaturity disrespects opportunity
A virgin boy at fifty –
Oh how? Very filthy

He grew up as a mummy’s boy
And lived as a daddy’s toy –
A dummy doll
Still crying for Christmas ball

She knew him from childhood
While they both lived in same neighbourhood
She loved him too but he was nothing good
Like a useless firewood

Switching and switching mood
To her feelings he was too rude
Unable to vomit only three words
Oh virgin boys are cowards

Oh virgin boys are cowards
Suffering in their own Ananse webs
P-O-P
Their mouth they cannot just open

That was years ago
But he is still a virgin, oh no;
After she has broken hers with three kids
He is still frightened to request for a kiss

‘Boring! Boring!’ She shouted in disgust
Her mouth shivering like a bomb to blast
Virginity at fifty
Useless to the community

She held him closer
And clutched her lips to his
Left hand unzipping trouser
In search of a virgin wood
He shivered and wanted to cry
‘A useless guy!’
She told him and pushed him onto the mat
He fell like a blind bat

Cold blood turned hot
As dummy dull entered nature’s pot
He shivered and shouted, ‘wow!’
‘Democratic Paradise is a place to fly’

She slapped him in anger
Virginity at fifty is a danger
But he loved the slap
And wished for more on his lap

So she broke his virginity
And made him a man at fifty
Saying, ‘it’s time to be truly independent
Break away and realize your liberty’.
27th May, 2011