For her final moments

08/04/2012

Must we ought wait to exchange binding rings,
When life so unhinged with extinction brings?
Therefore should I ask not for less, but more
When Death be footstep from ‘our door.

Why chastely keep god’s gift of innocence,
While with Me freely you choose romance?
Outside the rapture nears. Feel the shivers.
Minute pains for Eternity’s pleasures
Come, yield sweet path to thy temple’s ninth gate –
Deny Me not entrance! Make Me not wait!
Roses, Rubies, Rupees, take what you will,
For this love I’d pay any butcher’s bill.

But in seconds choice choose god before Me…
Then off be, ahead to a nunnery.