Do I

Deserve you?

Well, I

Demand you.

Given

To comfort

And never

Untrue.

Our worship is winsome

To all but the dim ones

With nary a ghost

Under afternoon dew.

I cannot

Relinquish

What will not

Replenish

A mightier

Flame than

I stoked and

Regrew.

Days upon days

Upon open airways

Upon blessings forthcoming

From days lacking hue.

Do I

Deserve you?

No, I don’t

Think so.

So,

Let’s rewind so

That we’re

All but new.