soul (Remove filter)
PROMISCUOUS
Oh young blinded promiscuous one
In years you will wonder were your soul has gone
Your eyes they once twinkled brighter than jewels
Shadowed by other promiscuous fools
Unbeknownst to you these wild nights of fun
Are binding agreements that cant be undone
You give You away without a care
Without a thought your soul you do share
Oh vulnerable naive promiscuous one
Were have all your morals ...
Tuesday 26th January 2021 3:15 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Mary and Joseph
7 minutes ago
Steve White on Mary and Joseph
15 minutes ago
Graham Sherwood on Mary and Joseph
31 minutes ago
Pinnochio on Shoot...
1 hour ago
Steve White on Mary and Joseph
2 hours ago
Greg Freeman on Mary and Joseph
2 hours ago
Sourajit Nandi on "Synchrony of the Soul"
2 hours ago
Larisa Rzhepishevska on "Synchrony of the Soul"
4 hours ago
Naomi on THE TASTE OF APPLES
4 hours ago
Marla Joy on WHAT IS POETRY TO YOU!
9 hours ago