In rises and sets My body is given to What I barely can Rely on: time.
Though it measures Breaths, or winks, or swallows Of what I barely can Live through: life.
Hope, it's not all gone, Sometimes tortured, Or mocked at, nuzzled into The very thought of.. but you're a different kind.
The spark of pertinence You may possess at times, Giving it all to me Like you must as a gift To redeem all the sins.
To reject or submit, Accept or resist? I'd leave it all: You, I never will. Maybe, if I'm honest, I could only imply. I imply.. I will imply it, Iwilimplit, I'llit, It.