Sister Mary's Necklace
Sister Mary's necklace
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I have been caught by her beautiful beauty
Like a fish in the neck
My heart becomes a mortar and her eyes
A pistol whenever I gaze around her neck.
Sister Mary's necklace
Whose ornament of trinket captured my timid eyes
Causing my lips to make soundless sighs of grasping twice
Whose ornament rolls in a valley subdued between two mountains
Or perhaps towers of grace
.
Forgive me father, for I put too much
Words on
Maybe I read too much of the songs of Solomon
Only heavens knows the treasures that lies in the
secret Place beneath her habit
Her smikes I love, plus your caring habit
Your gentle gaze caused my mind to race
Into an unknown land I can not trace
Causing hands movement into the darkest of places
Even in the presence of solemn praises
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Oh sister Mary, how can I describe your tender embrace?
Warmer than a cathigan made with fur
But too rapid like the space in between my pace
Your celestical dove on the chest I first admire
When I was four and all I remember was that
My heart became dim and somehow blur
It caused my the meshing of our souls in circles
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Sister Mary
Who makes me scream "holy Mary mother of our savior"
For the thought of her savors my tender sins
For her body I see, even I my dreams
For here I am at the confessional,
Forgive me father for it has been years since my last confession
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