Another One
I have skirted close to the edge of losing it all
in my tired staggerings I have seen the temptations of others.
The swaying hips of beautiful women brushy gently near and
I think of how I'd long to give in to them all.
But the finest flirtations will not sway my persuasion for you,
for the best kept figures will always pale in comparison.
The genuine novelty of the new has never been my sought goal
but only the comfort that lies in the truth of flesh.
My flesh has meet with the purest example in you
and I will never again be comforted by the arms of another.
Your existence strains my being in a very simple manner,
in that, physically I am bound by an intangible contract
to your call and every last changing desire.
If I am to be celebate, it is because you will it so and
if I will live life again it is only because you have released me
into the wild, to fend for my own away from your harbor.
I know how meaningless the chase of others is,
sicec I have tasted the perfect fruit of your lips
I know that no other will feed my soul in the same manner.
Starving here, I have cried out for an offering so many times
only to be told to persevere and hold my chin up.
I will do so at the cost of all things I am able to pay
if I am abe to have the chance to skate close to you.
I am resolved to lived out the why of service for you.
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