Not a prey

I’m not to be a cure
When you cannot endure a raise
And can’t lower your gaze,
Know this is not a phrase, it’s NO,
Your desires I don’t owe,
Don’t force my moans to flow, don’t grope,
Don’t tear apart my hope
In life, control your rope; don’t rent
My legs without consent,
For you, it’s time well spent. For me…

Tomide Abdul