Monday Poem! "SweetHeart"

She called me sweetheart!

She called me sweetheart
Those whore of the night
standing in dark spots
to get a dime or two.

She called me sweetheart
Even though she's just seeing me
And the dark night my face covers
From her peering evil eyes.

She called me sweetheart
not out of love
it's the normal call
To attract customers.

What's sweet about the heart
When love is not the core
when lust and gain is prime
when it is for a thousand naira

What's sweet about the heart
when care is lacking
Only smooching bodies
Fondles, touch and cums! 

Here I'm innocently taking my self home
Worn out of the day's heinous task.
Seeking comfort in my bed and pillow
she called me sweetheart

To ruin and wreck me! 

Just a Poem! 

Chines Zoe!

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