My Precious Gift (For Anny)
Sometimes I think I’ve dreamed you
My muse
My inspiration
My beautiful, sensitive friend
You ignite a spiritual fire in me
Inferno
Blistering
Consuming
If I touch you will I wither?
Will this magical exaltation vanish?
Will your stimulation cease to arouse the poet in my soul?
I trust
I believe
I press onward into the bliss of your embrace
I am grateful, my gift
Love Always,
Your Amigo,
Bill
© Bill Grimes Jr. 2005
"Approve or not...It's cool with me...The words have eyes...So you can see"... (C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2008
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About Me
- Bill
- Wherever He leads me.
- If I flow it Will you read it? Will you feel it As I bleed it? Because you see I need it To justify my trip My words A pointed tip Dipped in sacred blood Precursor To the coming flood A gift from God My KING A beautiful thing To serve His higher cause I'm not seeking vain applause Simply Clarity For this lost world to see His grace Sweet charity Unconditional love And peace My ultimate release SELAH……. (C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2012
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