Obedient To Love

Are you Obedient to love,

Or love to beat the bed

Drop dead.

Girls Flead, Others gave head.

Faces start to turn cherry red

as others cherry's just Pop.

Like a ballon in the hands of a small lad

Tears run down faces of sad.

Memorys of dear old dad.

fade away like you.

Time to chew on the fat

That now grows under your source of sin.

He looks at you with a sick grin

Fin.

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seek the divine and it will be yours; the doors of divinity are always open...
another gem from your heart and pen full of serenity and acceptance.
I totally enjoyed this poem very much, it is filled with so much faith, gently penned with visions of hope for all...... Excellent in my oppion...... Bonnie
So much said so powerfully, poetically and concisely.
Maybe it's my way of seing things, but this poem seems so full of life and energy, and this would be so so great for a song! ! ! It is called 'APrayer for the Dying' but I believe it's a prayer every person would say! : -) Great job! ~~Elya Thorn~~
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