Mercy
Mercy
wide like an open sky,
fill my vision.
Command my gaze to fix on you.
Draw my desire
like a lover.
Enthrall me to lust for you,
savagely.
To live without your touch,
or ever see the caring, thoughtful
blessing of your eyes toward me,
would be a curse which I could not abide.
Mercy.
To say your name
is invite under your umbrella.
Protection from certain damage.
Come and sit with me.
Let’s share life’s time.
Mercy,
stay forever.
(C) 2009 Terry Dunham
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