RenderingA Poem by Angelheaded Hipsterthe butterfly has a voice, it seems
"When I'm with you, the world melts away"
The words, the actions, the moves behind your wanting, your desire shimmers underneath a boyish grin, innocent freckles begging to tell the difference of boy and man
"I surrendered myself to you"
And I did, you know...my mind may tell me to run like the wind, (It doesnt, really) but the body listens, the body reacts to the touches, the kisses of your truths that you breathe into my ear at midnight
"I feel like a god"
You are, you are my god, I look to you for absolution, I look to you, to partake communion, your blood your body, consecrated in your eyes, completed
My confessor, taking my sins on my knees, awaiting the Eucharist silent, begging, needing
"Clamabit ad me et exaudiam eum cum ipso sum in tribulatione eripiam eum et clarificabo eum" © 2010 Angelheaded HipsterFeatured Review
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12 Reviews Added on March 5, 2010 Last Updated on March 5, 2010 AuthorAngelheaded HipsterMy name is Amber....my friends call me.....Amber, GAAbout"God made my body and if it is dirty, then the imperfection lies with the Manufacturer, not the product. Do not remove this tag under the penalty of the law." ~ Lenny Bruce "I don't care to belong .. more..Writing
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