Stuck Together Torn Apart
Morphed and changed a thousandfold, yet still the same.
Monday, August 27, 2012
A blaze of light in every word...
My faith was strong, but I needed proof,
and then I saw you bathing on the roof.
Your beauty in the moonlight overthrew me.
I tied you to a kitchen chair,
I broke your throne, I cut your hair,
and from your lips I drew an hallelujah.
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