Striptease Poem by rosalinda flores martinez

Striptease



God strip me of make up and colors
God strip me of nutrients and food

God strip me of lessons and struggles
God strip me of dwelling and mood

Would you take me in the dark?
In wordly ugliness, would you see my spark?

Would you kiss me and hold me tight?
In this form raise me with might?

God see my scars, lash the unkind
Nest me in your wings
String me Thy golden rings

Would you give justice for the crucified?
Would you give justice for the poor?

Would you give justice for the orphans?
Bad life, ill deeds you'd scour

Bright Light in the darkest corners
You, my GOD are my refuge

I am bare, my GOD embrace me now,
Let heaven tell, my cup deluge.

rosalinda flores - martinez
8.45pm

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