Green In The Eye (Two)
Gruesome potentiality
Causes in you grotesque jealousy
My top hill rise
Is your ocean wide
Conspiracy
My honesty
Is your fallacious doubt
My hard rock integrity
Gives you a shock
Wave electric
My handsomeness causes
In you a complex
Inferiority
My respect
Did not kick out
In you
The nature
Narcissist
You hate me
As you want
To be like me
In disguise
You recognise
The essence
In me.
If you want
Come to devour me
With an open jaw
Like a wolf
But I am a seed
Concrete
Soon will be
In your womb
After months nine
To call you mother.
poem by Abdul Wahab
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