Now Iam Your Beloved

NOW I AM YOUR BELOVED? An act of contempt is hard to forget It’s to vilify one with its venom to act Then it’s toward revenge that one is tempted to move The bitterness it tethers one to is hard to remove Just yesterday you exterminated, crushed my heart But today, now I am your beloved? That, And that you’ve not imbibed vodka is an art Trying to fool me, to bewitch me with your darkest art I tell you, I shall not abide No matter how your legs wide Today I shall play the pristine priest And inexorably deny the devil’s feast Yesterday you may have been my beloved But looking back, I think I may have been bewitched And you too, If I am your beloved And I wish you the same in that In that luscious and of thorns a bed Bright Githui