Your attractive dark hair,
very long and wavy,
flowed aimlessly and
hopelessly over your
darkened eyes --
you were worn out
by the world’s dirty coins
and dirtier men.
But when you met
Him, the brightest light
of the purest love
streamed into your eyes,
driving the deadly demons
into a fearful frenzy and --
suddenly -- you found yourself
finally free.
Then, on the third day,
you giggled like a little girl
as you jubilantly ran
from the tomb
to the upper room
of your heart,
with a smile sparkling
and a soul soaring.