Honestly speaking, no matter what anybody says, I choose to hold my own, my thought and indeed my love. For I am in love with not the one society knows but the one I know. <br /> <br />On the 1st day my friend came; saying <br />Master, master, she is drinking again <br />Drinking and sleeping away. <br /> <br />On the 2nd, another came running and saying <br />Truly I’ve seen no other who takes men for a ride on her bosom <br />She is definitely not worthy of leading the chosen. <br /> <br />And then the third day comes <br />I approach these two friends of mine, with these words <br />Here I am; naked <br />Meet The Native Ends Gentlemen <br /> For no matter what you say <br />I choose to keep the memory of the woman I know <br />The only one I worship with my being <br />My lovely Madeline.<br /><br />JonathanGeorge Edokpayi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/meet-the-native-ends/
