She sends me kisses
in my sleep setting fire to my dreams I awoke alone though her soul against me gently leaned In space I keep for God and I no wonder why she came She knew the truth I need her youth to shield me from my shame With human love I fail because I cannot see past my lust She heals my rib with who she is Eyes alone beyond a touch That vision glimpsed light's only hint while dancing in the dark I don't know how to love her now many souls inhabit heart Demons left return Seven times the burn Still she clings to my unholy hand Walking the cursed earth Stalking my love's hearse Until here I can no longer stand The rosy gate is passed behind, I'm searching for where I will die A garden where God's children play and feed upon my sacrifice I throw myself my health and wealth over the precipice of art But wretched man a thief I am Why did you open up your heart? Mia, O'Maria, Queen that sees the soul of me I am in Love with you sweet girl, under water I can't breath I won't survive Drowning inside Without your air, my Love Patiently, help me to wait to see the future when it comes - To give my life as wife to Christ as father to the Church This paradox it scares me not for God has born it first In your faith could I be free? Every father needs a Home Your soul, might set its seal upon my heart and make me whole What you had with Joseph would this image have a chance? Burn me with Divinity Mia, may I have this dance? Maybe no child of flesh But better yet Children are what we'd be The emptiness inside of us healing souls in ministry Celibate love anointing wounds the mass of broken hearts by lust You the water I the blood raising youth up out of dust I'm open though Where'vr you go can I please come along? Marry me in melody I'll listen - sing me a new song Inside your smile I found my life my Guadalupe dancing Queen I never knew God's Love for me until in you I had been seen Much more to learn of Love, I know I'll never trap you in my mind Each day, I'll pray and let you go to secret gardens I can't find Come back to me in tragedy awaking Love on time Help me believe and thus receive the crown that fits my crime
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