Silently, silently I watched
The poker-faced God
Keep something from us
Somewhat streams of red
Some colorless, shades of grey.
Walking through the garden
Magnificent I was made, I thought.
Soft paradise I couldn’t see
Silver haired toddler
What, what shall I eat?
Rumbling and tossing at noon
The serpent knocked off my tooth…
Pain? No, not pain
Something sensual filled my mouth
Eve, where was she?
My name? wait he calls me
Silently, silently I watched
Silently, silently death became gorgeous.
Curves, voice, touch…
Is this death?
Shades upon shades
Shadows underneath her eyes
Lips reaching to my mind
And the garden of nede between her thighs
That sanctuary my soul should seek… I think.
As the rain poured
Courtesy the wrath of my God
Her hair danced with the water
Streaming down from her temple to her breasts
Finding its way gently
Through her curves
Like the way of the serpent. I think.
Are you the wife of God?
Keep the answer grace my soul with your touch
Erupt in me like the thunder of God.
Her eyes, dangerously mild
Sweet torture to my soul.
Who drags this with me?
Even sons of God discard life.
Slay the dove, send me the crow…
Silently, silently death became gorgeous
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