I watch over you.

I watch over you, soldier,
From above.
Calling out,
For eyes more powerful,
Than my own.
To guide me,
To see you,
Clearly from so far,
Over water,
Between desert and forest.
Look up,
Those are the stars.

When you feel the wind,
Lean back.
I’m whispering to you,
From your left side,
“I’m right here,
In your arms.”

The touch,
From someone else,
When you’re both alone,
So far.
Only soft clouds, I wish for,
To shield you,
From your own harm.

And kisses,
That haunt your dreams,
My mist,
With lips, in the night.
Conceived,
When you slide,
Into my every part.

You will wake,
A newborn demigod,
When the next storm,
Turns into sun,
Electricity,
I’ve prayed upon.
My strength offered up,
And you will carry on.

Between Jerusalem and Mexico, a taboo love.
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