Olabimpe Adedamola

Love Is a Chameleon │ Olabimpe Adedamola │ Poetry
Love first came to you as your father on his knees, arching his back for the gate man; his rolls of fat glistening with sweat with the gate man’s arm wrapped around his neck. The fear and guilt that glistened in his eyes when you asked him why he did it with Abdullahi and not…