Monday, 13 December 2021

One Wonderful Poem by Grace Danquah


 


Desire

I choose to sit on the fence:

                                                saddling raging passions

                                                taming unruly manes

                                                                                    threatening to sway out of control

                                                                                    promising to imprison reason.

I choose to make my bed on the fence:

                                                            Here in the open

                                                                                    I can hug away intimidating huddles

                                                                                    that denies a lust free flow.

I love to settle on the fence:

                                       This is where I can watch the sunset

                                        and think of the passions you ignite in me.

 

 

I won’t change anything about you ---

Like the soft yellowing edges of sunset ---

I will just let you be

Original. Authentic. True. Unusual.




Grace Danquah I am a writer living in Accra-Ghana. I write about the daily lives of 'ordinary people.' I believe they are the real creators of magic. some of my works have appeared in online journals like 'The Mamba,' 'ActiveMuse,' Lothlorien Poetry Journal' and 'PoetrySoup' among others.

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