by Kennan Obura on Wednesday, November 14, 2012 at 9:54pm ·
I have always preached my lungs out
the kind of oxygen you wud live breathing,
Infiltrated bible verses through words of mouth
that wud make metaphors & smiles kiss deeply in defining the beauty
Taken out my white robe to cover your whole cold
only revealing that part of your body that defines goose bumps as still sexy,
Made you an after Sunday service holly divine
that I robed out from Agatha parishioners
Sorry maiden
But am hurt you didn’t get even a lil drunk to tease my soul ,
least I'd go to hell on a genuine sin
You never danced your ego out till fatigue
so I'd catch you and let you share portion of my filth
you just stayed a hour of breaking chances & moments
that i thought wud be right for a martin
I just love the fact that you and me
are two religion hanging on a string
dont seem too much happy with bliss
lest you weigh more to fall and leave me hanging not to trace heaven
the kind of oxygen you wud live breathing,
Infiltrated bible verses through words of mouth
that wud make metaphors & smiles kiss deeply in defining the beauty
Taken out my white robe to cover your whole cold
only revealing that part of your body that defines goose bumps as still sexy,
Made you an after Sunday service holly divine
that I robed out from Agatha parishioners
Sorry maiden
But am hurt you didn’t get even a lil drunk to tease my soul ,
least I'd go to hell on a genuine sin
You never danced your ego out till fatigue
so I'd catch you and let you share portion of my filth
you just stayed a hour of breaking chances & moments
that i thought wud be right for a martin
I just love the fact that you and me
are two religion hanging on a string
dont seem too much happy with bliss
lest you weigh more to fall and leave me hanging not to trace heaven
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