Science of Skin

Come lay here beside me let me feel the unfathomed complexity of Gods creation, under weight of my arms, the heat and cool dexterity of flesh, let me gently abate fear within, entwine in healing science of skin Come lay here beside me close as bodies of mass combine in small quarters, under weight of my arms, displace particle's time in motion, re-think and debate theory of space, confine me a endless pallet to taste Come lay here beside me Let me marvel at artful objects in creator’s hand, under weight of my arms, the vein that constricts to expand, the eyes that dilate for night, blood beating heart for passion of sight Come lay here beside me dust of the earth in the gardens of man, under weight of my arms, molecules move for the pardon of mass, lungs forming shape deep within, breathing God’s grace the science of skin