Please Wait

do not accuse me of such things,
it is untrue...
as your image is divine
minted with the flavors of the Holy Spirit,
your love transparents...

my devotion to you is as true
as the blood that floams through you
merits no word
please
do not accuse me such things

how heavenly your hair
which you don like the heavens
piercing blue eyes
which cherishes freedom
indigo your sighs
scented with the sound of glory.

do not accuse me of such things
poor soul i be
such breath of stars
such blast of joy

do not kill me with your eyes
burn brightly.