Mara,
I love you.
All this way, the shit I’ve seen, and that’s all I got. I love you.
I thought escape, escape! But distance just makes the heart sing louder. Until it’s a god-damn carousel in my ears, spinning me to sleep at night. I...love...you...
I want to touch you, consume you, make your body bend to mine. These roads are so weary, Mara.
I belong to you (I love you).
That’s all I am.
So please, baby. Please.
Sing me home.
Well there was a time when you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show that to me, do you?
But remember when I moved in you
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
[Photos of Ohio's Smallest Church, near Belpre]
