At once I say I could not
love you,
Yet really, it is a prayer to
God, for your good, and
truth!
At once I say, if this or that!
Yet, should I not love you,
Shall I be dead?
Really - I love you none the
less,
And I fear it, for I fear you,
My loyal, dynamic,
Black beauty,
My pure,
True monstrous,
Beautiful mare.
Man cannot live on bread
alone!
Yet nor can I live without
the strength of your kiss!
I could never abandon you,
But with what faded
...dignity I thought I had
yet,
I sought to stop my fall into your arms!
I must never again resist:
'cept to stop me the lion,
From ever becoming a
lamb!
Though I must kiss her a
thousand million times a
day!
We are similar, we are not
The same!
And that makes our shared
worship, all the more our inherited
claim!
I love you, but I want all
true you!
In God alone is you!
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