Lesbian Poetry

I Do

See I have this dream. Of a world abounding, even over flowing with love. All Gods gifts sent from above. Here with us all all the time. Just free flowing and sublime. Instead people hate me. For no reason at all. My bretheren say I'm an abomination. Surely gonna take the fall. Some even think, that my God doesn't love me. Especially the body of Christ. Whom are ordered to love one another. I guess it doesn't include you and me, my sister, my brother. People pick up that stone. And they throw it at my heart. And at you too. I could never throw it. Couldn't even pick it up. I survive only because of mercy and grace. I just think someone should know. No matter what I face or where I go. I love even the iggnorant. Who by evils nature, become lost in their own prison made of hate. I love the preacher man who shakes his finger at me. I'm not so sure he's got a clue how to be free. Because there is always hope for you and me.