Praiser : Writing

I hate my self

I hate my self

A Poem by Praiser


I hate my self Know I`m not looking for any sympathy Because it can’t Interpret what I`m feeling AS Life was given without choice Forgi..
  The beef between sex and lust, there no Love

The beef between sex and lust, there no Love

A Poem by Praiser


These sounds we make Spiritual To exercise pleasure to sing Love When holding you,some time can get jealous to Feeling, don`t have to pretend th..
Treasure thse words

Treasure thse words

A Poem by Praiser


Take these words and Compliment yourself When I said you were everything, it still wasn't good enough When making love is more then d..
When Touches have fun to be Pregnant

When Touches have fun to be Pregnant

A Poem by Praiser


Writing Love in your Imagination,where intimacy is the prosperity of your characterInspire to your existenceWhen Love can be so expensive without mone..
To the First women in my Life , Mothers day

To the First women in my Life , Mothers day

A Poem by Praiser


Chosen by beauty, to give everyday GodMom, today is just a reminderWhen I heard your heart beat for the first timeI was kicking you to tell youHappy M..
Revelation of Love

Revelation of Love

A Poem by Praiser


You are an Irresistible Prayer, that`s Poetry beautiful, to tell my everyday God wakes us up for our tomorrow to love each other more Understanding..
IS TRUSTING YOUR SELF ENOUGH TO LIVE , No!!!!!!!!!!!

IS TRUSTING YOUR SELF ENOUGH TO LIVE , No!!!!!!!!!..

A Poem by Praiser


When every word out a man mouth is alone, is trusting your self enough to live? No!!!! Like Heaven we need God, with out Jesus who is the love of o..
When Medleys of Love , searches through thoughts for Passion

When Medleys of Love , searches through thoughts f..

A Poem by Praiser


Sleeping with your eyes to see my dream write down your vision Just to take a shower in your blood, is the sin we through away to have each other We..
My Church on my heart

My Church on my heart

A Poem by Praiser


(My Church on my heart) Who is like our God ... when he gave us the power to do his work in the earth The church that he calls you... Rath..
My reflections of my Ministry

My reflections of my Ministry

A Poem by Praiser


Topassionate to be beautiful , thats why the greates story was told. Becausethe intercourse was Jesus giving as a gifth as the bed was the cross Wit..