I want to know why?

Let me ask, if I don’t ask I will be at wrong

Let me start this topic no one wants to go into

Let me speak maybe this will reveal a lot of things

Let me unveil this issue who knows lot of people will have clarity

I know a lot of them ask themselves

But fear to speak in the open

I know many get puzzle regarding this deed

But no one wants to stand and ask this question why?

 Maybe they fear they will lose their lovers

But it’s better to lose someone with a truth then a lie

Good for me because I am a poet

No one will question my thoughts but will look deep in them and ask why really?

Really want to know why?

When I am about to take her to the love making journey

It’s very easy to whisper “I love you so much”

When we are in the love making journey

I lay my hands very gentle around her waist

Serenade her to my love

While jumping to her buttons

Slowly opening them “while I look in her eyes”

With that eye “you mean the world to me”

Lying helpless trying to diffuse my desire

She knows the only temple I need is in between her legs

Baby bab ba b

Rolling my hands softly undressing her “mmh mmmh”

Doing the deed as if it’s the last day on earth

She holding me tyt I hold her tyt

We on top of our voices

Sweet sound as if we in heaven

Melody down

No more voice

The game is done

Somebody won

Heat the shower

Come to dress

Where is my under wear

Baby it’s there

Ssshhh wait a minute

When the game started I undressed her

When the game is done she dresses herself

I want to know why?

Why don’t we dress them?

As fun as it was when we were undressing each other

Why can’t we take our time and dress each other?

Look at each other’s eyes say those sweet words “I love you, I want you”

Is it because the deed is done

We don’t care after wards

We got what we want

Or is it because we find filth

On the deed we just deed

That we don’t see the need of being romantic after making love

Dress your woman

Even the woman don’t ask maybe they fear for their marriage

Let me shut my mouth

Before they call me names

Umhlaziyi Ozimele

Sandile Mngadi