THE CASANOVA
Hello there, see, I feel greatly honored to begin my official journey here by featuring one adorable person in my life. Yes you heard me right. This person can write, and I am humbled to share with you one of her amazing poem. She is Winnie Mwamsamali, my very heartbeat. enjoy the masterpiece.
THE
CASANOVA (EPIPHANY TO THE LADY IN LOVE)
By
Winnie Mwamsamali
He begins showing
interest in you, your affairs and your life
To him its nothing much
but he has eyed a post of high price
In no time he is
getting closer to you and shows his affection
Its nothing much, he is
just trying to win your attention
As time goes by, for
you he declares his love context
That is simply a
presentation of his proposal papers to contest
With his sweet talk,
you are left with nothing to say but yes
This is the time with
the husband seat he stands face to face
You are the one he will
do everything for, he says you are unequaled
Do not get your hopes
so high, for him its just a campaign period
“Will you marry me?”, he pops the
question with a ring and a rose flower
He is looking for
nothing sincere but for you to vote him into power
On the altar before the pastor, in sickness and in health,
he says “I do” in harmony
Dont rush to being too excited, it means nothing to him but
a swearing-in ceremony
Expensive accomodation, wine, food and a superb setting
expressing his love
Its not actually for you, he is just celebrating the power
you just gave him not love
Married you are to him, but he has forgotten how he acquired
that husband seat
His love checks in no more, he is done with you and all he
knows is to fight and cheat
To him you are there in his life to do nothing but clean his
dirty linen and live in sadness
That, my Dear lady is the love of a casanova; selfish, whose
love is nothing but pretence
fall in buddy lolllllllllll
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