Intricate Enigma

Know that you can start late, look different, be uncertain and still succeed.

Oh religion, you want me beautiful  in veils, pure in lingerie, bad by the pool on a tropical  summer day, naked in the water, naked sipping pretty drinks, eat the cherry from my mouth. Tell me I am heaven,  tell me your desires are bigger than this world. Tell me God is mine. And I am longing for romance. To be destroyed by love. I want succes and love. Lust is paid in tears, and desires tickle my feet.  On a hot summer day, I became holy.  Oh religion, take me and kiss my wet lips. You’ve changed me only to be yours. But my dear, you are going to die on my belly, with my soul in your mouth. Begging God not to let other men around my hips. Oh my religion, you ate me alive like a pink peach in July. Oh, I sin for you only.

a seed breaks through soil to provide a resting place for a bee that ache in your temple is words pounding on your skull to break free the sun rises every morning to watch the moon sink below the sea books are doors to other worlds but you first must find the key if you only open your eyes everything will become poetry