rosalinda flores martinez

Untitled - Poem by rosalinda flores martinez

Let my mouth seal a kiss for you

In the mute statues of the Saints

Let it touch the elegance of

Their sparkling vestments

My lips have conned the

Fragrance of the temples

The hum of the sacraments

The taste of bread and wine

My muscles and my

Hands come to pray with zeal

Unveil me,

In the mysteries of God’s words

That complete the divinity

Of my poor heart.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 26, 2010

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