Genesis Kiss

I am sitting serious

but unintentionally impervious,
           
to the surreptitious submissive
                                    condition of my business...

nonsense again, 
                                  
 but yet                                        

I give you my all, 
                                  (and the wherewithall),
      
 
to balance yr checkbook

 to yr brain

and You give me yr alms 
                                     just the same...

putting palms in front

we, together
                                  will hatch our  nut

and smile in  embrace 
                                 with lips together 
                                                            as one

smiling internally,    with a knew Son

ending at my advancing foot...

to a new direction

                                   while staying put...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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