Words lay between the sheets, waiting to reproduce
I insert ink into the mix -- and watch my pen seduce
The sheet of paper is growing full, another page or 2
I’m always just fucking with words that I write for you.
I’ll insist to assist you; I’ll be forever looking to please.
Let me take you by the hand; and lead the way w/ ease.
In debt to you and your infinite love, I’ll soon find a way
So w/ words between the sheets, my debt I do repay.
A ballad for you, a song to be sung… a letter I do write.
For you to spend time with me, I’ll meet w/ you tonight.
I’ll touch you emotionally and I’ll leave you feeling safe.
Then you can invite me in, just cause it is getting late.
We can talk and laugh, then, I’ll kiss your soft pink lips.
My hands move very slowly, I place them upon your hips.
Winning your heart, like I always do -- never suffer defeat.
Go to bed, & awake so soon, w/ us both between the sheets.

I am Jesus Christ.

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