You are my fuse,
My idol,
My muse.

My dreams,
My tears,
My pain that seers.

My fingers,
My pores,
My sun shot sores,

My pen,
My brush,
My cheeks that flush.

My pans,
My pots,
And monthly shots.

My legs that shook;
Denied school books.

The hymn I hum,
The song I sing,
My dove,
My love,
My everything.