~ Harlot Woman~ Poem by Dandy leo jr.

My friend of piece and my friend of joy,
Why do you walk the streets so looking for boy,

It is you that I did the act of a man,
You came to me when you ran,

Shunned from society but refuged in my friendship,
Take my hand and lets have a heart dip,

Every night; you go out for a hungry injection,
I stay at home praying and pleading for your divine direction,

You are not a public harlot but my friend mishap,
You are my flower in garden a green map,

I could love you and take you with me to flee,
For men have no contention with my kindfree,

Seize my offer; and refuse the nightoutings,
Halt the nightwalks that lead to no proposed rings,

So contaminated by the wickedness of men,
' Cant you see my kiss will fluvial the dew purge when in my den? '

Oh harlot woman; I have faith in you. For you are like the softer than a white,
A white shiny princess shoudnt be out leaning on lampstand poles; you made the night a rite.

Harlot woman
My potential woman.