CELIBATE-
Just woven wooly natural woman silky hair
My eyes are open yet I do not stare
There's no lust but there's a prominent site
God adorned Beauty it's magnificent
So as she stands before me
My eyes envision yet and still
My eyes are celibate as the miles win
Traveling soul sprase three heavens
Cooling breeze blows
My ears hear the whispering of the flow
My ears are celibate
I hear her soft voice yet still
Gazing I enlist my heartbeats in unison with hers
My hands and arms are celibate
I do not want to touch nor hold her embracing I must not For she's not mine to touch
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I stand before her celibate and with each and every breath and Walking forthward each and every step
I draw myself
Closer to her she is a Child of God
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Of age to praise
I stand before her and into my next breath I inhale
And exhale and even in that I'm celebrating
And constellation for the duration I surmise
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That my physical body as well as spiritual side
Remain celibate for she is not mine
She Belongs to the Father God
And in that all is purposeful
6/2/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2024
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2024
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