Obedient To Love Poem by Azarok Koraza
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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4/25/2024 1:18:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice poetic imagination, Azarok. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks