When my eyes open each
morning
To realize am still with the
living
My thanks to the one who has
raised me up again
In strength to have another
chance to worship him in gay
To see you If not to be near or possess you.
Wednesday 23 December 2015
Tuesday 15 December 2015
Worms under my skin
Oh worm my skin finds
Irresistible its penetration
Like the awakening sun
On a glacier surface
My icy waters
outpour
At your presence the more
From nowhere you appeared
Why this feeling
This feeling to
possess you
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