Mr Pleasure

I love them all for his pleasure 
I tasted tall, short, black, fair, all for his pleasure 

He care not about beauty, when it come pleasure
He love, love, and more love in matter of pleasure 

My eyes sees for his pleasure 
My heart loves for his pleasure

Words of mouths make him rise in pleasure
Ways of sight make him rise-high with pleasure 

To defies God to satisfy your pleasure
To break marital covenant in look for pleasure 

why aren't you satisfied with approved pleasure
Your pleasure is leading me out of God pleasure 

Blind man, with shameful urged for pleasure
Please AIDS and Gonorrhea are real Mr. pleasure

You risk my mind during your pleasure
You make me made strange promise in pleasure

Now I don't know who i really love in real pleasure 
I am married, but never unquench your pleasure

At 68 you have ruin my life, with your pleasure 
And partly not your fault you said the pleasure

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015



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Date: 8/4/2016 4:50:00 PM
Nice poem, but this is not a "Ghazal".... P.S has a good example for this style of poetry.
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