It Is Yours Truthfull Poem by James McLain

Some embrace it with know,
not knowing why, just to touch it.
Some know what it is and blush terrible,
it smiles,
knowing you know, it knows your smile, inside
you hide,
you will be fired for this, this is of course,
it is untruly!
The wicked boss you turned up,
some wasp in your in your hair you would be shed of,
you need your job, it knows you knows this.
Truth is your need, to feel alive within your blood,
that seals a day inside a kiss,
that you would try to leave upon it.
It is grate full for just your smile,
kind looks you wish upon it..its dark continent...of rain..