Poem -
Meeting Magdalene
In My Lost State
You could be my Magdalene, Magdalena
And Jezebel,
if you want
I'll hold you like a boa
Jealous forever
Anaconda, never will I release
The heartbeat, never to cease
I will be
Your valiant
We become engaged and afire
Gold melts in front of us, supernovas are for us
Ages of stories animate, every glorified myth we will breathe life into
Becomes fact in glory
We could be a true love story
Curse the regaled
Forget the fairytaled
Morning and night, I am prince
Always you are my queen
My heaven and hell
Angel...Jezebel
Let me be born again
When I meet you in my lost state
Be my Magdalene, Mary
I am through with lying
Magdalene
I am through with dying
Make me live again
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Comments
Powerful!............................Jim
Thank you Jim!