DEFACED

I wanna stare,
Can I stare?
I’m sorry I’m gawking
But depression be damned
Definition of timid and feisty
She cut across as gruff
Beneath the shadows she’s been lurking
Withholding the urge to ambush
Her territories conquered
Red flags placed on her pathway
Craved to find her monarch
She’s sick beyond repair
Call it a vampire virus
She bites for pleasure
The clots keep her on edge
Sorry she sounds goofy
But she’s extremely elated
She likes the attention
Stand up and salute
Give her that dominant feeling
Sorry is it aggressive?!
Hammered from thoughts
Let her through the forbidden kingdom
Like the monkey she slays and saves
She’s your epiphany to a heavier matter
Now bow in respect.

@sheetheepoet
Muthoni Murigi

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