Melissa Joy Chesky

Dear God,
I tried to talk to you in a different way.
But I think the Christian Prayer Messaging
Isn't working for me.
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“Okay, you’ll only
feel a slight
sting as it
moves through.”
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I knew she wasn't well,
That forgettable 6 years ago.
She would forget dates,
And other minor things of that sort.
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The fire pulses
Like the many young hearts
Across the universe of tragedy.
And the wind sighs and moans
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It's just too risky.
Should I tell you my past?
The odds of you leaving
are too great from me to conceive.
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I want to drink you all away,
All of your words and implications,
The intoxication of asphyxiation
Is too delicious.
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My last strand of straw has been laid,
My last piece of thread has been frayed,
And everything falls, like glass pricks
As I sink low and defeat sticks.
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Oh my
It broke.
I look at it on the floor
Its pathetic little pulse
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In light, I see you at your best
Your bright eyes and your broadened chest.
Your voice is sensual, so craved.
And my heart is so bold, so saved.
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It’s hard to realize
that you’re the only thing I look forward to.
It’s hard to know
that you’re in complete control
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If this is how it must go –
How it must be written,
I will follow accordingly.
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I’m hungry
for your sweet touch.
I’ve been starved
much too long—
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I want to leave you be
I want to leave you and see
If the pain heals itself
If the rain stops its plummet.
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Whisper in my ear, dear Heart
Let me mend your bloodied abrasions
Hush your tormented wails
And tell me – what ails you?
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Live the life you’d love to live
As if you could never have another chance.
Sing the songs that make you glow
And dance, please, for your sake, dance.
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Powerful
Unnerving and overbearing
Fearful, dangerous, yet so enticing
In the heart, unmoving its defiant stance
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Where might you bee
(FOR I AM THE HONEY BEE)
Where R U
I kno w here you R
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I’m scared to
hear your voice,
because I know I
jump on the inside;
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I watch as one flower blooms
Out-shining all the rest
Much more grand
More beauteous
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The inevitable;
this is more than the Laws of Newton.
You'll always pull me back in - the Foolish Fish,
the center of my existence.
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