Religion

Last night
the full moon

white light
upon your skin

choir sings
that holy tune

angel’s wings
a sweet sin

kneel before
your heavenly gates

worship more
speak in tongues

garden tease
the serpent aches

fingers please
the time comes

staff’s thrust
your tiny sigh

heaving bust
eyes shine bright

final release
together we fly

eternity’s peace
all last night

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