yenta

i believed in God
and Christ's resurrection
i professed i did love
with sweet,
honey - suckle perfection
yet, my yenta
was a fair lady
with azure blue eyes
who took all my loving
and using a disguise
betrayed and berated me
for loving her dearly
the shame of my name
is enough to move me
to write these honest
words to you
i sometimes think
you have a secret
porn studio,
'cause a boy like me
can't travel too far
without a friend of sorts
to accompany his thoughts
only i didn't come quick
i believe you're an honest woman
i can trust your words
you're a whore
and i love it!