irresistible

Think on
My pain
When you
Come to
Me,
Not just
The cross
But the
Ever living
Being that
Comes when
You come
To Me.
Becoming
One means
Taking on
In truth
The friction,
The agony
Of uniting
With you
So far
From Me,
Your harshness,
Your single-minded
Determination
To be
One with
Me
While allowing
You to
Take on,
Consume
The putrid.
Truth is
Not in
Your nature.
You see,
Lying, hatred,
Profanity
Are loathsome,
Painful to
Me
Who created
All you
Tear down
So effortlessly,
Painful, pained
Creatures
You be,
So far
From Me
By the
Choices
You, your
Fathers and
Nations
Believed
Came from
Me.
Your lusts
And pleasures
Selfishly
Bring little
Relief to
You and
Pain Me
Who loves
You through
Such things.
Would I
Let you
Alone and
Watch you be
Consumed or
Touch you
And begin
The intimacy
That reveals
To you
The peace
Of Me
You were
Created to
Be one with
Eternally?
Love draws
Me.