I found religion in your touch
Our vague friendship spiraled into lust
Sleepless nights thinking about us
Your eyes- My Holy Book, study you I must
I recited words from your pagesYour holy water on my lips
When your spirit touches me
I collapse in a fit
You make me dance before your congregation
Recognizing Difference is Segregation
Your power surging through me
Leaves my soul fresh and green
I leave your service
Knowing thatEverything has a purpose
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
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PoesiaHow do we understand? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Words are hard to say Eyes are hard to look into Actions are hard to perform When they're all revolving around love. A collections of poems written by just an ordinary girl (me) when I'm at my...