dead or sleeping saints

dead or sleeping saints.
__________________

Our Love
goes together
like Wrists
and Razor
Blades..

with Smiles
cast on Gloomy
Days.

To Find
God!

(Without
Prayers
Made to
Dead or
Sleeping
Saints.)
_

Gravity
pulled
us
Together..

but
Nothing
can tear
us apart.

(So Dear
You Are to
my Black
Heart.)
_

You make
me a Higher
Power...

and In Your
Arms I
Know what
God is To
Mortals,

(yet still
Humble
Myself before
the Majesty
of Your Grace.)

Infected with
a Perfect Love
which grows
stronger by the
hour.

(and goes
together like
Wrists and
Razor Blades.)

j.stephen.h.