shall not marry

A Little Longer
I shall not marry that butcher with a knife always
in his hands,
I shall not marry a man with blood stained hands
and a dirty apron hanging from his muscular
neck,
A man with a tall penis hanging between his
rough scaly thighs,
I hear he strangled bulls with ease as if he is
cutting the neck of a timid hen,
I shall not marry a man with ''kuber'' soaked at
the basement of his corroded teeth inside her
lower lip!
I shall not marry that campus graduate with a
borrowed accent,
He who wears tight trousers and plastic eyes
glasses,
A fake diamond studs on his ears and a cap
slanted on his plaited head,
I shall not marry a man with a flat chest with no
sex appeal,
A man exposing his underwear but can not even
maintain an erection for seven minutes!
I know my age mates are already married with
children but I shall not marry that short plump
man with receding hair,
That pot bellied man with three jealous wives,
His trouser gets caught up in the crack of his
buttocks,
His eyeballs are white and his buttocks are
swollen with AIDS!
I can not marry a man with thick lips reeking of
cigarette smoke.
I shall not get married now,
I shall wait a little longer,
I shall not let desperation push me into the arms
of that drunkard with no direction in life,
Or into the arms of that boastful businessman
with little education,
I shall wait a little longer for that magic to
happen,
When my eyes will sparkle with love and my body
shall perspire with desire!
I little longer shall be enough!