My Bathsheba

By Hal 9000

Fri, 19 Feb 2010

1 comments

I could always feel you

Sense you

Hear you

Your soul

Singing

So sweetly to me...

I was determined to find you!

Your existence

So...

Insatiably desirable

Our impending encounter

So...

Tantalisingly unavoidable

I will never capitulate to your absence

I will never give up

I will never...

I see you

My prize

My Queen

My Bathsheba

Permalink Submitted by Nolan on Sat, 2010-06-26 16:25

Fascinating. Mary's child was born of wedlock: Rahab; Judah and Tamar; David and Bathsheba.