I Am Love
Here I lay on my bed
A pillow is under my head
My room is dark and silent
A paper moves, so pops open my eyelids
Its early morning
Late night
Sleep is nowhere in sight
The snake slithers, shifting around in my room
Fear in my heart starts to take bloom
I can’t give into fear, to anger, to hate
There’s just too much that’s at stake
I remember what He taught me
Love is so deep, so wide, and so strong
I Am Love
Love pierced my heart with white hot prongs
I’m dead I’m done I can’t go on
Not without that love so intense so hot
It’s had me on my knees in this very spot
I’m addicted, I’m in love, with a God far above
He sings over me, a constant labor of love
Holy! Holy! Holy! I shout!
My song for Him forever ripping out
Ripping out of my flesh, my mind, my soul
Like a whirl wind, like a storm, He practically stole
My heart, my spirit, now my life is His whole
How can I fight? How can I resist?
Such perfect love, I’d be remiss
If I missed, this perfect bliss, called Jesus’ love
His intense kiss
Remiss? Remiss? Is this the word to describe
The misery, the loneliness, the horror of living a life
Without that love that abides
That rides
Every up and down of my life
Oh God! Come down, fall down, burn me up inside!
I’m lost without you! I’ve had a taste, now I’m done
Comes the words “Holy One, Holy One, Holy One.”
Once upon a time
I was constricted by the snake that had no life
With no purpose but to destroy all I hold dear
Winding around me and drawing me near
Nearer and nearer to death
It promised life through hate
Whispering how it cared, it was okay
Teaching me to rationalize, to justify
The lies, the ties, the things that bind
My mind to a series of misaligned, intertwined
Making me colorblind, reassigned
To a task too mundane to bear
Living every day staring, stare, stare, stare
At the sky, and at the canvas bare
The snake making me glare
To err in my prayer, because the snake has taken my there
To hate
The fate that made a date I couldn’t escape
The door named rape
With the demarcate of my traits
Baring the weight of a checkmate
Created before my birthdate
All the while my world gets smaller
As I’m swallowed by the anaconda that has wallowed
In my gene pool
Smirking at the abuse
Giving suggestions for how to use
Little girls as tools
For sex so cruel
That it takes 40 years to unspool
The gruel that makes up the cesspool
That you helped create, using children as bait
You bastard snake! Go to Hell! You’ve caused so much pain!
Then His love began to reign
And God said to me plain, “my love, my life
You are not predestined to rape in My design”
That His love had never waned
That I only had everything to gain
He unwound from me the snake easy as cake
And explained
In love and in power
That I must refrain, abstain
From the inane babbling of the insane
Serpent
To tell the serpent that our gene pool is now God’s domain
So, I remember what love taught me
Love so deep, so wide, so strong
I Am Love
Love pierced my heart with white hot prongs
So Here I lay on my bed
A pillow is under my head
My room is dark and silent
A paper moves, but not my eyelids
Its early morning
But I’m still dreaming
Of songs and a labor of love so strong
That I can’t carry on
Without going on and on
About that mysterious love
Sent from above
Who rescued me from the snake, from being the bait, from the date
Made to orchestrate my demise
But instead I demolished with nails freshly polished
The Enemy of my state
Of virginity and purity
And every day I remember
Your glorious name, that flew down like a dove
Soft as a foxglove, my Perfect
Love