The cathedral
Come to me in my cathedral,
My holy of holies, my blessed
Core that only opens for you
In your vulnerable majesty,
Ye who sees me in all my
Naked wondrous, my tall verdant
My litter strewn tresses my
Waving leaves and bejewelled light
That catches your eye as your
Soft wide gaze settles upon me.
Come to me, my beloved, come to
Me and be mine always.
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