Liza Sud


Toy - Poem by Liza Sud

All my poems are for you now
And I want to become your toy.
The part of your soul, your body.
Submissive to any joy.

I don't want to judge you or swear
But I want for you to relax.
That's how soul should give in to pleasure
And to any will of Saint God.

Why to feel any fright or pain here
Where everything is for good.
If he torns the body you wear
He will give another one soon.

Topic(s) of this poem: love


Comments about Toy by Liza Sud

  • Sanjukta Nag (11/6/2015 1:11:00 AM)


    If he torns the body you wear
    He will give another one soon.
    wow this is a very striking couplet.. great work.
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  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (11/5/2015 9:06:00 AM)


    And this lucky guy will live for ever in your love...........Awesome poem LIZA. (Report) Reply

  • Ari Alsio (11/5/2015 9:01:00 AM)


    And I want to become yours toy; p) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 5, 2015

Poem Edited: Friday, November 6, 2015


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