In Faith

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Taunt my desire in fits and starts
Hold me to the flame, truth in part
Rip the seams of our fantasies
Singe the wistful threads of ecstasy
Erase the memories that might stain
Distract me with your brand of pain
Walk me down the path of deceit
Show me why it never ends
Cradle my vulnerability in your hands
I will surrender to every demand
I offer no contingency, only truth
Reach through to touch the proof
Only you can see in this darkness
A failing sun’s bleary evening bow

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Published on April 29, 2015 14:10
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