i burn
in the cool shadow of your pines.
inflamed with desire
i kneel
in awe
of
your grace.
and then
i go,
i walk
away.
until i need you
again.
i burn
in the cool shadow of your pines.
inflamed with desire
i kneel
in awe
of
your grace.
and then
i go,
i walk
away.
until i need you
again.