Wednesday, November 4, 2009
jesus loves me
but not like you believe
last night he came through my window like a teenaged boy
and he toyed with the lock, it didn't matter
while the preacher was murmuring something from the clock radio
he undressed and shimmied out of his black underwear
and hopped from here
to there
into the bed
and we started laughing
and then we started fucking
and the things we did under those sheets
i think you've never sermonized
i think you don't know how God harmonizes
and every aspect of our dancing
becomes loving
and giving and
taking
and spilling of seed
and the loosing of fear
with him
through him
in him
all through the night
until there is day
and the orgasm shout while he holds out hips
out
hallelujah!
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