i’ve never felt such…
devotion, maybe?
i’ll kneel before you like communion, praising your imperfections, begging for divine intervention.
i’ll worship every inch of skin, that tanned canvas far too precious for me to touch.
i’ll breathe your name like a prayer, every sound that dares to fall from my lips resembling an unholy hymn.
is it such a sin?
-M.
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