Archive for September, 2016


i have this image of you in my mind
vivid like stained glass:
a rosary around your neck
and nothing else

i hail mary three times:
for the flutter of your eyes,
for the arch of your spine,
for the rollĀ of your hips

you say my name like a litany
and i bare my sins into your skin

i worship you with whispered
hymns and kisses against your neck
and i tell you that you are divine,
something holy

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