Strange Bedfellows

Blocking, stalking, fans are flocking,

Strange bedfellows, they’re not knocking.

Peeking through the windows plenty,

As if love they ain’t got any.

Window chasers, they are gazers,

Destitute, they are debasers.

Lusts a plenty, not without,

They go there, without a doubt.

All is for them, them not caring,

Who it is on they are staring,

Self-indulging, wasted effort,

They are hiding, not transparent.

Loving others not their practice,

Selfishness, their apparatus.

Think of self and not of others,

Not their spouses, not their brothers.

Them professing Christ as Savior,

Does not do them any favor.

They’re not willing to obey Him,

They do not, in truth, believe Him.

Words a plenty, not in action,

Lusts of flesh are their distraction.

Jesus Christ says, “I not knew you,

Depart from Me, evil you do.”

An Original Work / August 22, 2023

See Matthew 7:21-23; Galatians 5:16-21