Sunday Morning Service

Your beauty surrounds this soul.

Floating down upon my brow,

the sensation of lasting hope.

Desecrated over a life of hope.

Refuse me your touch and I shall fall!

Together I shall love all of your body,

As each slight kiss upon your head,

shall be a memory forever upon this heart

Sweet serenity, and melancholy delight

Your voice sings amazing grace!

As we continue our simple banter

Of futures to come and futures hope.

I watch your dark hair bounce with joy

As you glide towards me from every corner-

Of this earth on the winds and the chorus

Simply sending me into tailspin ecstasy!

Such sweet bliss comes forth

And every meeting of your gaze

Oh for the love protruding

From your beads of blood glistens!

Now I must say goodbye

For time has spoke its cry

For this partnership has to end

Another road must be parted

So long sweet bliss

As I cry “Goodbye”

The brown pews shake and rustle

As your steps become silent.

Oh the memories I shall have

As forever we spent

In each others angelic song

Of loving one and all

As my heart continues to fight

Sorrow will not win this night

For coming and going is truly

This life of repentance and sin.