From what we think we know

Woman

Warm your hearts
For those born of a woman
Carve an altar,
Shooting in the air fire
Say prayers as in for a god.

Woman,
Love of our creation
To share feelings and a home
What is existence without a wife?
Adorn her with ivory, gifts and
With kisses that brings life.

Modesty gaze in wonder
At artistry carved in human form
Hearts sinks in flames
At the appearance of a real woman.

Victor Oyedele