Forgive me Father, for I have sinned.
At first I only wanted his words -
sweet and flawless,
warm like fuzzy socks and blanket forts,
simple yet adorable like those Dr. Seuss books.

As time passed I had become greedy
and asked for them lips
kissing mine.

Son, help me reaching him,
let my feet dance all the way to his porch
wearing my favorite dress
and perfume.

Tell the Holy Spirit
to guard my love tenderly,
to kiss him goodnight and
no sugar in his coffee, please.