A Prostitute's Confession

Elvis B2022/09/04 10:23

A Prostitute's Confession

To God who best knowest all hearts

Boldest, sun braved and wild desired

Can such souls know change?

To Mother, whose eyes sparkled with joy as a youth

But now shameful with distaste and regret

Could you even take twice a look at i?

To a genuinely loving man, whom I cold hearted in a rapture of rage

Despite his check, in a tick of lifetime's moment, love entailed

Will cheeks ever burn, arms open, eyes shut and lips meet again?

To Father, who fathered me not but astray

And his mistress, a straight path of gold for him

Would you even know the need of a world of men you left for me?


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