Vonda Overlie Poems

Oh bodacious booty for years I have detsested thee.
The object of ridicule in those puberic years.

I have hidden you and starved you in hope you would disappear.
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My body yearns for you, craving your hungry touch.
Igniting a fire within me I never wanted you so much.

My passion continues to bulid, You take me to the very top
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The shoemakers daughter has no shoes.
Lost
The breadmakers daughter has no bread.
Lost
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Questions?
I need answers.

Will they ever come?
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The tears flow out of my fingertips... I can finally express.
I needed this so bad.

They have been bottled, waiting for the day to finally be free.
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I pledge allegiance to my abuser, with incredible terror he reigns.
Holding me captive by hearts emotions, not responsible for my pain.

Beat me, cheat me, utterly defeat me, I will worship at your feet.
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Yielding to the ghosts of the past that haunt me,
My mind is filled with schemes,
Words that should have been said.
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My heart prepared me for this day
It somehow knew.
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Clear mind, clear thoughts? How does one lose their mind?

Think on these.. truth, honesty, purity, lovliness, good reports, if there is virute and things deemed worthy of praise... think on these!
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