I remember God
when you touch me
I remember what it's like
to be recognized
deep down in places
I never knew were inside me
I remember why He created me
and pulled me into life
I remember God
when you kiss me
in it I remember a love so real
I forget it
because there's nothing else
I remember God
when we make love
and I surrender so fully
the boundaries of my skin dissolve
and I become immersed into endless
I welcome the little death
Where there is nothing left of me
to remember
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