A Virgin loves me
A strange craving for a rose
A belief that struggles for love
A tree that runs to life
Surroundings that give Mary
The tribe of a friend
Hoping for a woman
Troy Mother Give Change
A crow's bait likes dying
A mother's breasts create woman
Jamie love her presence
Still bearing one friend
Climbing to the Marina
Sneer at my tribe and
you are malevolent
Spain loves Julia
If I say it, then --
Jamie, thank you for your truth
Julia's homosexual home
I have been a kind and loving woman
I have been a bride
And now I know what to believe
The Goddess is alive
[In a nut shell, I Belayed hovering]
Yours as trill
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I don't sneer at you hon. I just talk straight.
ReplyDeleteThe concern does not make it through the writing.
I am dearly sorry if you felt sneered at. That was
not my intention.
--- M