JEREMIAD ON ROMANCE: "I WISH SHE NEVER LEFT" BY PROF GEORGE

It's like she never left

Every time I am in my corner end I can feel her presence in the bed 

I can feel her voice echoes 

Those little lectures on how the room should be neatly decorated,

It's like playing a film in my head.

She built love how she wanted it to be 

I fell in love with her architectural art .

Love made us partners 

She was the engine of our love 

I could feel her

I could hear her around.

She was my obsession.

It was like a script play.

She was skit player 

How perfectly she made love so sweet and easy 

Her presence will forever be carved in this place.

She did it to her pleasure 

I cuddle in her flavours.

She perfected our love 

I miss the woman who gave me a reason to live 

I miss her to no words could describe 

I blink to dream of her 

I am nervous how long will my brains understand she is gone 

Tomorrow is a fortune .

I wish she never left.

© PROF GEORGE DANIEL MEYA

- Kenya

The poet persona laments over the conflict that occurred between him and his love. The speaker remembers this woman everytime. The voice wishes this woman never left him for their memories are ever green in his heart.