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my sister's husband

[Kristen: little gifts after work..
Admitedly, his gaze slows down my walk...
It always starts dat way...
Or maybe some other way..

Bronze: you need more dress...
More time to winddown the stress...
Your sister needs to know...
You are leaning and its starting to show...

Kristen: of course she is my sister..
She knws i'm not a babysitter..
But it is the husband who seems to care..
Seen that my dress is almost wear...

Bronze: after work i wil get you adress..
But in it, she look less obese...
'wifey your sister is workin too hard..
'lets cut the stress before she leans mad..

Kristen: oh yes! My sister agreed..
Thinking its lack of time to feed..
His amorous eyes began to pry on my size...
Gradually, my dresses started lookin nice..

Bronze: oh kristen, you ar becoming a woman..
Let this pretty eyes of yourz look at no man..
Dont be deluded by little things you see..
Need anything dont hesitate to talk to me..

Kristen: my heart lighten up with a smile..
Having a back to lean on, gave me a sigh..
This is my sister's husband..
A pat on my back frm him is just a bland..

Bronze: kristen! Am set for work..
Guess your sister gave you enough to shop?..
Hmm! How  can i ignore the nipples beneath her silk..
Even with sleepin eyes i cant hav a rethink..

Kristen:out of my bed, i caught his glance..
As he spoke, his eyes rolled with romance..
Maybe i'm the fool to assume..
But the picture never siezed to resume..

Bronze: 'cum close kristen'...
You are an adult now so you have to listen..
'you are nolonger a pretty growing  child
'That's what your sister told you but she lied'

Kristen: i tried to shrink aback..
Before his mood would induce a spark..
But his hand touched my breast..
Immediately, i shifted in to avoid the rest..

Bronze: look thats what  my wife used to say..
Never allow the hand points the way
But kristen, you are a beauty to look at..

Kristen: maybe sister didnt see me as a woman..
This visible pimples appears normal..
So sex awareness wasnt vital..
Bt what about Mens' wit its miasma?..
Wot about the larde hips?..
It doesnt have to be written on the lips..
That kristen is nw a woman full grown..
Left for her i will still be looking blowsy and worn..

Bronze: 'honey i cant go to work..
On your way out please leave the door unlocked..
The weather is harsh and i am not well..
'so funny, even to a neonatal lie she fell..

Kristen: my sister went to work and he stay..
Like a lion set for its prey..
He strolled to my room without his pant..
In search of what i am not to grant...

Bronze: kristen! Open the door..
Jux want to hav a conversation dats all..
I tink i forgot my phone in the shower
Well i cant find it in my room..

Kristen: with the voice i ended the shower..
Hurried out to pick a wrapper..
Alas! An eye through a keyhole..
Was prying my nudity in whole..

Bronze: what took you so long to get the door?..
Hmm the aura was pleasant to complete what i saw..
'kristen, what is this on your hair?..
Let me pick it up before it remains there

Kristen: dont worry uncle, its nothing to part
I was in the middle of my bath..
When i heard your knock..
Thats why i am wet like a duck..

Bronze: relax kristen, you don't have to cover yourself
Lets just pretend to be blind
So i can taste the fruit inbetween your legs..
I promise, i will break no eggs..

Kristen: no uncle!
No!
No uncle!
Minutes later i lay in my Virgin blood

Bronze: tell this to no one kristen..
I said, to a girl barely fifteen..
After having a fiendish fill of desire.
. I left to my room to the shower..

Kristen: this i thought was the end..
But nights after nights i couldnt defend.
. From him getting satiated..
He neva cared to see my broken pieces mended..

Bronze:'but to sleep with my wife's sister..
Keeping her shut not to mutter..
Even a word,
Must be with some threat

Kisten: how do i free myself from him?..
How do i make him take a whim?..
My vigina is in pain..
Howvcan my silent tears wash away the stain?..

Kristen: leave me alone!..
Uncle please leave me alone!..
I am not feeling fine..
I Am wasting away in pain

(He grasped and flung her to the floor
And pounces on her
She jerks violently in furious fight
But what is the strenght of a girl
To the strength of a man violently a roused?
With his strength he parted her legs
Sealed her lips
And went into her.)

Kristen; And again my pride is taken
My spirit broken
Shred to pieces by my sister's husband.




           

                                     Teryima Adi-Bronze poet
                      Kristen L.Haruna-SAS
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