faith

faith

A Poem by Mary C

i should know by now
      promises pressed against bed sheets
                                    are not covenants

no communion rests on your tongue
         no witness or signature
                             binds us

a sermon
    delivered to my conscience
                           falls on deaf ears


     it's been too long since my last confession


i'm probably channeling cinderella again
          but tonight
           i'll eat this moment with sharpened teeth
                                  breathe with borrowed breath




     -  summoned by prayer or seance
              you appear in my bed
                        whisper promises to my thighs

       
                              and I believe you

© 2014 Mary C


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pure lust i feel in every since..no matter the right or wrong--this is about ___. What i like about this is you have a way of setting a scene as emotionally erotic than it true and striking.


Posted 9 Years Ago


this is an amazing piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mary this is a wonderful write you have here. I read it a sense of longing and action with out concerns to consequence, but it could be so much more. Really lovely.

Posted 10 Years Ago


A thoroughly well written piece which is easily relatable to almost every one of us at one point or another. I really love the simplicity here and the way you write always makes me think. Thank you for that

Posted 10 Years Ago


This is amazing!! Wow......................

Posted 10 Years Ago


This piece is succinct and clear and very sharply honed to pull out the nuances of emotion.

Posted 10 Years Ago


This is such a moving piece to read I am left unable to find the correct words. Emotive, this piece has been written with care and focused by the emotionally aware

Posted 10 Years Ago


This is a very beautiful, deep piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago


A lovely piece which sets the mood very well indeed. Really like the way you played with the reader

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Mary C
Mary C

London, Ontario, Canada



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