Theologian’s Dream
Naked
Desiring to be seen
Stifled
We stand and scream
Loose these clothes
From this horrid scene
Walls enforced
Beginning to lean
Dig harder
Don’t let go
Not just yet
Affection yearning
You burning
Freaked out by my
Dangerous nature
I ask:
‘What do you see?’
You reply:
‘A statue of God’
My life is not sin free
But allow my body to serve
Your theologian dream