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Tangled up inside my head, the thoughts of you, stitch and thread,
sewn together by each tied up seam,
A quilt of love wrapped around my dreams,
a pillow waiting for your head, left hand side of our marriage bed
an ocean keeps us far apart, yet distance forms strength in absent hearts,
through the window as I keep watch, yearning for your tender touch,
I stand undressed by moonlight shadow, where your command leads, I simply follow,
at the strike of twelve the clock demands, that before you naked I now stand,
the ritual we began long time past, to aid this love, to make it last,
words we speak are said in rhythm, his heart is mine and my heart given
Hear my love the words I say as angels carry each line away,
to settle gently in your ear, this my love keeps you ever near,
I reach out my hand through time and space, to so very almost touch your face,
as a tear falls to touch my lips, I know its your inventive goodnight kiss,
Each moment that we never share, is beautiful when I sense you there,
be safe whilst on this storm at sea,
and hurry my love, back home to me.
Form:
Onto the parchment of my pain I write
Journal you are my only release
where the story of my ache can be told
Once I held the riches of her heart in my hands
The very substance that placed love upon the throne of my kingdom
Fate had her hand to play
For her rules be dictated by none
Dealt to the many
Her avarice to satisfy
Unto the dungeon of your cold heart I was banished
To be a soul that doth crave her attention
Won't she heed my call?
Hearken unto the sounds of my cry
Mercy, I beg of you
Clinging in desperation of her touch
Worthy only of the paucity of her depth to love
My being laden with the burden of regret and need
Conflicts of my mind
A war of the heart and soul
Hungering for a taste of her lips
My gluttony only to be satisfied with the scraps of love thrown from her table
Once I was her King
I remain ever faithful now
Her loving pauper
Rough, painful, daunting to the depths of my bare soul.
My heart aches for trouble waits at my doorstep.
Pursued and hunted, my life is ever at risk.
Many snares are set before me,
I know no mercy from man
The eyes of my heart are wide open
Searching for a way, through this midst of darkness;
And they only find the One and Only way:
The Way, the Truth and the Life.
Christ my Lord and Saviour.
Christ my Lord is my sanctuary of refuge
my rock of hope,
my wine of love,
my tower of strength
Christ is my LORD
in HIM i find Mercy,
More mercy in a day,
than all men have given me my whole life.