What To Do If a Hooker Loves You

Remain polite she's only a friend Do not judge you do not know the end Only come at her request, no surprises keep it best Keep what you see deep inside She does what she does only to survive When she gives what she gives take it in stride Little things add up as you set them aside You ask "Does she love me? No, she could not." Being poor and survival easily forgot In my world I've seen men step aside Never in my life could I desert my pride Somehow words and promises end up being kept Missing words become reasons they secretly wept A woman is a woman made by God as a whole Emotions arn't missing they're just waiting to unfold On my side I waited for the one to commit too poor to ask a hooker to reluctantly quit Then the day came she asked me to leave Erased from her life I regretfully grieve. {For Kenya}