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' Thy Fruit '
Thy fruit is sweet
My lips can't resist.
To feel the warmth of thy fruit
My hand is tempted
But scared stiff I am
To commit sin ,
Coz' it is thy fruit
That makes me weak
in my mind body.
The warm in me
is Soo eager and wanting ,
To access thy fruit : Coz
It is by this that makes it strong.
Stealthy like a nightfall ,
it creeps, quietly smoothly
And rests in thy fruit ;
'Coz thy fruit gives it warmth.
My lips can't resist.
To feel the warmth of thy fruit
My hand is tempted
But scared stiff I am
To commit sin ,
Coz' it is thy fruit
That makes me weak
in my mind body.
The warm in me
is Soo eager and wanting ,
To access thy fruit : Coz
It is by this that makes it strong.
Stealthy like a nightfall ,
it creeps, quietly smoothly
And rests in thy fruit ;
'Coz thy fruit gives it warmth.
Published 7th Jun 2014
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