Take It All It's Entirely All For You Baby Poem by Mark Heathcote

Take It All It's Entirely All For You Baby



Take your good book your bible away baby
I'm a sinner learning to play
Feed me up, I like my spice
My medicine hot, baby, I don't like playing nice.

I'd like a calm sutra ivory-leafed tusk
Gold bronzed covering
To blow my mind away, baby
With a pinch of blasphemous role play.

Lips pierced bleeding sex starved
I'm a sinner learning to play, baby
I'd like to play in the hay today, baby
Leather booted-up, just give it up, baby.

I'm a sinner learning to play
Fed up being all holy for you today
Take your good book your bible away, baby
Darling, I'm just a sinner learning to play today.

Darling, I don't believe you are wearing sandals
When I'm this hot to drop for you, baby
Darling, I don't believe you'd cold shoulder my love
Take it all it's entirely all for you, baby.

Black raven hair shaking like wet silk
This woman's your prayer, baby I'm your flare, baby.

Saturday, August 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: song
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