Preach And Profess by Philip F De Pinto What religion Do your breasts preach Or profess? Oh that I could reach Them now and teach Each a lesson or two Not just to jut out there And be made to be suckers And when I say this What God does the look You just gave me believe in? And if God led me to you As a way to show me how cruel The world or how beautiful you were In those first few months And how cruel in the last How in my head and heart and brain Their combination intertwine As have me bawling out my shower head 03/14/2015 Posted on 03/14/2015 Copyright © 2024 Philip F De Pinto Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Nadia Gilbert Kent on 04/25/15 at 06:12 AM You're one of the few people I read on a regular basis that consistently pulls off being self-referential in their work (whether or not you're referring to yourself, in this case, the "I" can be such a crutch so much of the time -- poetry or fiction notwithstanding). This is lovely. Only you could write a lovely thing about ogling boobs. Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)