You touch me in places
Foreign to lingering lust
Where blood flows heavy
And veins pump deeper than an oceans rush
You take me over mountains
You make waters flow from some of the driest, emptiest of fountains
Hidden in a dream
You gave me babies to love me and called them queens
You sunk me into life
Long before I became your wife
You pumped love into my veins
And quoted scripture to repair my broken brain
What a tedious job picking locks and whispering through rusted chains
With nothing to gain
You
Loved
Me
You
Loved me
To
Life
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