in holy sovereignty i cut out my heart and layed it at your feet. in body and spirit, a devotion of divine retribution. but in solace i seeked, and by will i prayed. in search of love; a love where i would be loved with a love that was more than love- an ache as strong as the splitting of the sea.
i then, in quest, found my hearts deepest yearning; in junction of banishment, clipped me of my wings and i fell from the sky...and you caught me. and in your arms i cried tears of redemption by virtue of knowing that this was the beginning of the end.
to love is to sin, and by God did we love. a love so strong it brought heaven to its knees. synchronicity of the moral balance between love and of faith testified against my will, for love and lust became my sacriliged obsession...flesh of flesh and blood of blood, i was bore from your rib. and nothing companioned my pleasure than being joined as one. that serpent coiled and tempted it's way round my thighs, and i too, from the same breath of eve, prophetically released a sigh of original sin.
He then asked me now, what life is to me? and it was simple. reverently...Life is Love.
yet in retrospect, life would cease existence without the hands of, God.
to live a life full of love is to live a life full of sin; an inevitable sacrament of two. but in possession, He carries my soul forever, for the grasp i grip onto my faith will never loosen. judiciously, i believe in this. love through Him. nothing more nor less. God is Love.
