You
couldn’t have affected me more if you’d tried!
Celestial
moon, a heartstring tune,
Made me
tirelessly swoon, buffoon,
For the
sense of surprise I heard
As you
wafted in, to fill my room.
What
chance had I, to cut out
My
wanting eye, or let my desire
Fly,
once more feel the lusting,
Though
restraint I’d hoped to try.
Acceptance
must come for me,
That I
cannot ignore
All the
magnificence god made
To be,
the softest loveliness here,
Coveted
in palpitations free,
Where
you are all I see.
Perfection
in an earthly form,
Spreading
a notion in early dawn,
Akin to
needing of what I’d fawn,
A reason
you had been timely born.
What ill
could I have done?
Taking
you, in hand on tongue,
And
selfishly ‘pon the frenzied heat,
Watching
you walk down my street.
Nothing
you could have done
To me,
would have been a crime,
Or a
waste of my precious time,
If I
could have tasted you,
Just
once, forever, foreplay of mine.
Guarded
in a tight fitting dress,
My
insides gone to jelly, I’m
Such an
awful mess, the truth be
Open I
must confess, my eyes
Could
not have done less, as
You
swayed and bounced, I’d had
You
undressed.
Reverie
in my secret mind,
Would
you have known it,
Or would
you want still to find,
A way to
release me, freedom
Coming
to save me going blind?
Curves
and movements stretched
Inside
the cotton, shimmy and shake
From top
to bottom, I’m short
Of
breath, my pulse is rotten, and
All
sense of reason has been
Now
lost, forgotten. Lift your eyes
And
smile my way, in light
Of love
I pray you’ll stay,
And beg
me come with all I
Pray,
I’d not want this to be
The
price I’d pay, nor how my
End
would find my time away,
But god,
sweet Jesus, my heart doth say,
For the
love of mercy with you I’d lay.
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