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God As Your Sweetheart
Your touch
permeates me.
Skin cells enter,
exchange
and start to dance.
Your hazel
illuminates me.
Caught dead center
in the sunglare
of a greenhouse.
Plants resuscitate
and re-form into something more tangible
than a seed.
Your love
decimates me.
Obliterating the reiterating faults
and consecrating
what's left to bleed.
Yet you
venerate me
as forever yours
while you bring me a rose
and whisper the eventual
creed...
Stretch the quintessential
across my face
until it's all I see.
Give me direction.
Give me prophecy,
and a reason
to need...
