Velvet Crucifix

I dont want to

talk right now.

I hear again us

of sweet sound.

Take a turn of

luck up to us up

crucify the cross

take up the cup.

I don’t want to

think ways you

have felt warm

a cross of love.

Give me all I am

just of all a man

who feels much

as time to sand.

I see it blood up

upon the frame

angel of death he

to us he stayed.

The little looks I

stole and I died

far into circles of

my eyes did cry.

Velvet touch of

your fingers ours

found absolution

all of our hours.