my god
you make me
religious
between these sheets
i come up
with the names of saints
i never knew
and icons
i never
believed in
i was a skeptic
an atheist
in love
but you
you
cleanse my past with kisses
and sanctify my skin
as hallowed ground
leaving behind
a trail of worship
the wall
near my bed
shows traces
of what i've come
to consider
a miracle
you
are my dark skinned angel
come to claim
what has been offered you
i
am an alter
i give you
what i have
battered pieces of what was once
i display my heart
as yours
for the taking
one
sweet
sinful
kiss
and i know
my sacrifice
has been accepted
and i
i
have been saved
Copyright 2004 Bast
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