To Jeannette, A Woman Of God Is Love Poem by Joshua Merchand

To Jeannette, A Woman Of God Is Love



Fantastic! Destiny? Hot woman! Please?
Fort Worth date, Carriage ride, Court house steps; knees
The headlights are perfect, the curves so fine.
Perfect sweet cushions sweet love fruits align.
What I like the most is your derrière!
Ecstasy! Chocolate; fulfilled Roe; Bear.

Your heart is where Our Lord blessed you the Gifts
Husbands and children come; know God Above.
Murder! Donna! Gone! your forgiveness lifts;
You’re labour, your care for family Love.
Your reason for seasons is crystal clear,
Myers is may we to hol’ness so Dear:

Jeanette’s love is God’s gift for all to see,
So we love Our Lord Christ eternally.

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