DJ SEXYANGEL PASTOR OWNER ROCK OF LOVE's blog: "My Poetry"

You dont deserve this pain that makes you so sad, the people who drive you crazy and make you mad; You dont deserve to suffer at the expense of others, they should treat you with respect like they would their mothers; You dont deserve to hide away from this world and be secluded, you should be appreciated, loved, and included; You dont deserve to be all alone, emtpy and lost, for the love you offer is more than enough to cover the cost; of any friendship that you do deserve and are worthy of, be known that mine is based on true love.

L is for the laughter that flows through me when i am with you or even think about you, O is for the orgasmic pleasure you give me when we are together and you touch me too, V is for the vulnerability that ensues me when you gaze into my eyes, E is for for the everlasting loyalty and faithfulness that i give you with all my heart and my love and never any lies

Recovery, so grateful I finally found you; You are the only one that was always there for me, No matter how many times I lied, cheated and even ran away from you too; I came back, and you were still there for me, I was just to blind and stoned to see; Recovery, my best friend; I had so many people I thought were my friends, people I could count on in my addiction, But they were the ones that got me here; The truth is, I realized they were not the definition of a peer; They were just a people, place and things; But today and just for today, my best friend, I call recovery, my King! My God! My Higher Power!

As a princess, so is the rose; A young girl flowers into a young lady, as does a seed flowers into a rose, and as she grows into a young woman she is complimented with compassion, nourishment and love; Just as the seed is complimented with the sun, water and soil will bloom into a beautiful rose; When the Princess takes form of a beautiful young woman, hopefully a handsome young man will take her as his bride; On the day they marry, the bride will carry her bouquet containing, the rose, and that day they become one. A rose a flower, beautifully scented, carefree, the dance of love between the princess and her prince as a symbol of love "til death do they part" , but do they ever really part? When the princess passes on, as her casket is laid to rest her prince, and all of her loved ones place a rose on her casket a symbol of eternal love and life; And as her prince picks up the rose saved from her wedding day bouquet, he gently kisses the petals and gently places the rose onto her casket and whispers, "As my princess, so you are my rose"