Nowhere to hide

Delicious Sin or nowhere to hide

In the darkness life is dear;
that is why he holds me here...
nowhere to wiggle,
nor to hide,
I struggle, as I fear inside
but sacred acts, and this is one,
are part of what we think is fun
while, technically, we play with life,
I feel the sharpness of the knife
and drip and moan and toss and beg
to feel his power, down my leg
and know that I belong to Him
absorbed in this delicious sin.



I am amazed
these days
I am amazed
at how I got it all wrong
at how bizarre the characters that make up my life are