I couldn't get rid of my grief even if I could for a yeshe
Nor for kanji
I still remember before I passed on myself that I remember hearing kanji's voice
Saying my beautiful little samurai
Please be with me
Soon enough I followed through with those words never more
My loyalty was with kanji's only
As he was the only one that was anywhere close to you yeshe
I just hope when I'm with my showgun con Jay that I'm able to be
Loving to him
As I was a loving boss
An a beloved sweet sensual sensei to him
How old is the feel his
Hands next to my silkyness as we make love
As we make love he says he's going to protect me as if I am here to show gun
I had to tell him my name was karma
I remember him telling me that I still love you no matter what your name is karma"Your last name"
I answer sweetly Rampoche
YOU ARE READING
In love with a monk
PoesíaMake me scream "om mani padme hum!" As we do loving things Made it on Amazon and good reads #1-Poetrycollection 9/11/2022