BED OF FORNICATION (A POEM BY ESTHER EMMANUEL)

BED OF FORNICATION

My body seduce innocency to sin,
A seed planted on purity is now rooted,
Pleasures I derived every moment when a rod pierced my bosom,
I moan in a delightful manner, filling the ambiance with obscene sounds.

Cried out preacher;
Thy body given find freedom in fornication castigating our spirits to the world,bed covered in purity now opened to “fornication act of communicating love”guilt with prestige.

Echoes of thy creator voice;
We called menace to fornication
Oh! How long?
Wanting the brevity taste of worldliness,
Sweating in sin, how long?
Above a Paradise kept.

I conscious my body,
Hated myself,for living a worthless live,
Now I’m redeemed with His blood I’m a valued soul in Christ.

A tales from a heart undiluted…

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Written by
Esther Emmanuel

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