Monday, August 16, 2010

Scarlet the Shade of Love

With one gentle and swift movement of His palm, 
He can clear all sensibilities of the mind.

Like the steady hand of a surgeon,
He has faithfully craved out my heart without damage.

"Take meeeee" my heart cries.

More than impossible, I would willingly give.

"Take meeeee" my heart cries.

The desire, is for Him to be my purpose.


"shhhh" He whispers,

this very moment - this very, brief moment of agony,
I will relish in for a lifetime; Simply because I know I am loved.














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