The Lollipop

Tell her.
Tell her to throw that thing away.
That sweet.
That sweet thing.
She calls it a lollipop.
At this rate,
It might pop out of her mouth.
Her lips,
Are sucking the life out of the poor thing.
Those lips are doing crazy things to that thing.
She puts it in.
She pulls it out.
This way and that way.
She is making funny sounds.
She is feeding on its soul,
Sucking at it’s life’s juices.
Tell her to throw it away…
It is unholy union,
Making imagination,
Run amok,
With implied notions,
Nocturnal notions.
She is mouthing empty promises,
To all and sundry.
It is a blantant display of indiscretion,
And the poor bystanders,
Have become too willing voyuers,
Excitedly gawking at the cocky lass’ ritualistic endevours.
Once more,
Tell her to throw that thing away.
Ah. The lollipop…..

© Ayoub Mzee 2012

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