my gospel.

my left foot stands in jerusalem.
my right toes tap in sodom and gamore.

back when we met...i think i had a better understanding of me
you told me that i was beautiful and brilliant.
over and over and over again.
i was honored to have your attention.
i quickly became a first lady.
"is she tall enough? is she light enough?"
it threw me off a bit...but i was up for changing
the minds of those doubtful.
your family and friends approved of me.
i was relieved. because i really wanted to be yours.

we linked.
we grew.
we matched.

i was mary.
i was bathsheba.

i was a pure deceiver.

.......

pray for me folks.