04-20-2014, 11:46 AM
I have a secret lover;
my invisible friend
or maybe muse or daemon
or angel heaven-sent.
I don’t often discuss him
(people think I’m odd)
but I talk to him all the time
more than I talk to God.
Of concupiscence guilty,
I smile on anyway
and persist in thanking God
for sending him my way.
my invisible friend
or maybe muse or daemon
or angel heaven-sent.
I don’t often discuss him
(people think I’m odd)
but I talk to him all the time
more than I talk to God.
Of concupiscence guilty,
I smile on anyway
and persist in thanking God
for sending him my way.