Embrace

come sunday morning you'll be fine
all your possession will be mine
that floral dress hides its secrets from me
all sins confessed and no trace of jealousy

in my embrace

anything could happen and it often does when
two people come together
whatever happens in this house
is between you and me
confidentially
I keep your picture near my heart

when you are weary you should sleep
into my hands your soul to keep
and when you cry I will hold
each breath expelled
alike to gold

in my embrace

ŠAdam Dennis 1996