"I'll never be your beast of burden, I've walked for miles my feet are hurting
All I want is for you to make love to me..."
these tested winds and wandered streets
a conscienced heart in man completes
and settles wholeness in this heart
to bring forth shine in every part
and what you find you wish to own
for here this man is wholly grown
you seek to love him in your space
without a thought to his own race
you say that he is made for you
as love it cloaks the rest that's true
your needs will fill your cup to brim
and fail to ask...are you for him
~Moses Apollo
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