Hannah Capps
Let the Redeemed of the Lord Say So
- Joined
- Jan 29, 2006
- Messages
- 1,280
What’s prime rib to this callous heart?
Torn shellfish are scuffling and shuffling away.
Suffer a strangled voice.
Darlin’, you plugged my ears but unlocked my heart.
The end of my world, the beginning of yours.
Sweet release, tart darkness.
Lost all and yet...
Your hookline sank inside.
I find I don’t mind.
I mind you, mind.
I will wait; we’ll figure ‘us’ out.
Eyes don’t need defense. quit this pretense.
Light film blink, centennial brink.
Shaping, I’ll be your reflection.
Rainbow fish mine. You’ve got me entwined.
Torn shellfish are scuffling and shuffling away.
Suffer a strangled voice.
Darlin’, you plugged my ears but unlocked my heart.
The end of my world, the beginning of yours.
Sweet release, tart darkness.
Lost all and yet...
Your hookline sank inside.
I find I don’t mind.
I mind you, mind.
I will wait; we’ll figure ‘us’ out.
Eyes don’t need defense. quit this pretense.
Light film blink, centennial brink.
Shaping, I’ll be your reflection.
Rainbow fish mine. You’ve got me entwined.
