CHURCH GIRL

CHURCH GIRL - By:Blackpoet She unclogged to me The chapters in her skirt Genesis And through the Psalm of her thighs I Redeemed her Chapel With the Apostolic Of my Lord chosen rod That jingles like the Cathedral bell O! Her Living faith Doomed in the Celestial Of my Cherubim Annointed by the Mountain Of my fire O! Lord, she is indeed A Pentecostalist with no Synagogue Forgive me, for I had baptised Her holy and pure region! With the goblet of my Babylon Huh! Lord of the church girl Nurse me! For I wasn't John But I went Deeper in life Into her bloomer's Assembly All rights reserved -Bl ackPoet 2019