Nafisa aka Precious
I know I am a precious gem
I know my impeccable gem is a rarity
That can't not be reduced to foolery
Of a guy that doesn't know my worth Priceless gem
That's me
Being auctioned for the highest bidder
In order to claim me for my inner wombman
Fixated with increasing rates, that cannot be chased
But more like amazed on . how I kept it together
Forever
Untill now
Even though I know the brother didn't want to bother
But when he saw
Me
My exquisite gem
Captured his iris
I know this
but I still open my plumped lips
Which he could not resist temptation
But my king knows better you see
His masculinity flawed my jaw
As I picked it up from the floor
To realise soon
He was the highest bidder which
Didn't make me bitter
But made me hand over the keys to my treasury
This poem is about:
My family