Continuously stomp my love out. I am guilty;)
Queen Tahfee's Changed Words
Poetry & Poems by Queen Tahfee
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Our Fruits
Adam and Eve from a Persian manuscript. They are shown in Oriental robes singing to the tree of life in Paradise, halos and flames shooting from their heads.
I was wandering
Who bit the apple
Filled with fruit and seeds
But also
Created chaos
Please let me know how I can turn back
The lessons once learned
So I can quit being the cultprit
I forgot you gave me some ribs for tht
Right
So where is the
clothing of good we were made to wear
Because of this
so called shame given to us by them
What was the serpent up to when he
peaked to see who was who and what was what
to get dealt a hand
of consistant disapproval
of a woman and man being naked
Out the womb
Plz pull up your babies cloths
and teach nakedness is not a sin
But being cold will leave
You without
what GOD said you should have
Reguardless
what they try to say.
Mommas always going to get you
Right!
Alrightee than
My love is
Never
Done
All
The
Way
That is funny right
We’ll always says
Never
Count
Yourself
Out
Because they will
Come
Around
And need your sound to dance and prance
For
A
One
Last
Chance
To become
The choose
Has been made
To
Thrive and survive
This technique of technically
Being
You.