My body is a vessel
A shell for my soul
Do not for a second think you can
Have a taste
Without my invitation
My body is a temple
And only those who offer love
Can pray there
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Poetry{My soul put into words. Writing is how I put myself back together again. Writing is how I love.} **all poems are mine** HIGHEST RANKING: #30 IN POETRY & #1 IN TEEN POETRY
My Body is a Weapon
My body is a vessel
A shell for my soul
Do not for a second think you can
Have a taste
Without my invitation
My body is a temple
And only those who offer love
Can pray there
