I believe in yin and yang, right and wrong, the good and the very bad,
An order that must be here, to balance out the metaphorical live-and-learn-lab,
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I know I've always been a devil, a regular little sinner,
What I never thought I'd become, was such a lucky winner,
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You brought to me an angel, more valuable than gold,
One goddamn look at her and dammit, I was sold,
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She mouthed me off, she put me in my place,
Reminded me of the power and passion that comes with the female race,
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Now I worship her at her feet, I kiss each perfect little toe,
Every day I look at her, she nearly blinds me with her halo's glow,
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Some people dream of angels - I hold one in my arms,
She smiles and I'm gone, she floors me with all her charms,
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I thank you Jesus, Mary, Joseph and God, for giving me - a devil - an angel like her,
She puts my world in focus, the one that was such an awful blur,
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I'll keep her safe, I'll be her faithful, I promise you all this,
Just promise me, that in return, she'll be the last I'll ever kiss.
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Beyond The Needle
Poetry"Explosions are my specialty, I can and will be your doom, Now get down on your knees, baby, I'll make your world go boom." • • • Unconventional poems of a conformed man. I voice all my inner chaotic turmoils in rhyming words so they sound less path...