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For You
Feel the wind
Take you there
Feel the thigh
Feel you there

Feel the sunshine
Upon your chest
Upon my breast

See those colors
The ones you can not imagine
I make them for you
I give them to you
For you
I would die

For you I would revolt
I would make pain
I would conquer the world
For you

For you I would climb
I would dive
I would divide
I would render
I would shoot
I would kill
For you

For you I would be wind
I would be time
and the womb which you protect

For you I would be the rain
I would be the fire
And the hurt which you feel

For you I would be the mirror
The reflection of your hatred
The reality of life
The wonders of birth
For you


For you I would tear at myself
I would rip apart
Seal the insides
And give you my pride
For you

For you no secrets are allowed
No possessions are understood
No time without you is real


For you one can not hold
For you one can not be
For you I would die

I would take you
To feel the wind
Upon my breast
Your holy chest
Upon the Cross
Where my father had died

For you
I would create sunshine
And pour the rain
Down your back

For you
I would love





 1997 David Greg Harth
97.02.24.01:22:00@31USQWNYC