Prostitute With Plump Lips
AND THOU, SAYS ANGELIC WITH LIGHT,
ALWAYS KEPT DIVINE PROMISES SIDE .
NOW A THOU ,WALKED ALL ALONE ,
SHE WALL FLOWER ,CAME TO HER HOME .
CLOUDS STARTED SHEDDING THE BLOOD ,
THOU RUINING IN THE FLOOD.
BROKEN PROMISES WERE COOK,
NOTHING WAS IN THE LOOK .
THOU GLEE WITH PLUMP ,
SOME GLOOM WITH PLUMP.
ADORNED WITH LOVE BECAME FUTILE ,
SEDUCTION WON GAME THAT ROAD SIDE.
THOU SNEAKY ,ENTRAP THEE IN TRAP ,
LOST THE DIVINE, IN THE COLLECTING CRAP .
Copyright © Meenu Ghildiyal | Year Posted 2022
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