By Thomas Herr
God may appear to me
In the form of the most beautiful Woman
I’ve ever seen.
The soft voice and
Gentle touch of my God
Might soothe me once again.
She may come to me
And I will curl up in the white down comfort
Of her immeasurable heart and soul.
She will make me smile again
On that day and at that instant
I shall surrender to God completely.
For what is God, but love?