Once I met you,

I never stopped falling.

Getting to love you?

My one highest calling.

This heart was made to love,

these eyes

for adoration.

Loving you

is discovering purpose:

in all truth, 

liberation.

The lovemaking is so good,

it is dangerous.

I’d sell my soul 

for your touch—

by your divinity, I’ve been tainted.

I’m down on my knees,

and you spread Heaven’s gates—

I’d brave all of Hell

just to taste it.

My soul…

it is yours.

Have it…

take it.