Mama's Boy Prayer by kinda Perhaps a gentle knock would do Soft tap on the doorbell horseshoe While under my breath pray… “Our Father” and a Hail Mary… Crush down on my knees Nauseated from stomach bees Up, I don’t dare, look upon your Holy Grail… What more promises to be made? How much complacency to evade? I tried, to you this, I swear Each attempt to balance Any wrong doing without malice Put me a step higher on your ladder Each attempt to correct Any injustice without conflict Got me a step closer to your gate… Here now, again, where it started Unwilling to give it another try Because I’m just that much smarter So, if you love me like you say you do Let me crawl back into your pussy And never leave your womb. Added to GotPoetry.com ( http://www.gotpoetry.com ) on 19-Nov-2009