To Being A Grateful Son

If God gives me something to think about,

The one breathing heart beating me,

I think thanking my Father for being He,

Yet when He creates acts like being pussy,

I fuck like being His grateful Son.

God gave me something to think being about,

Breathing soul into my heart’s dominant shout,

I give thanks, Father, for making me to be,

For filling my spirit creating possibility,

Sowing I semen the great dominant son seed being soil,

Joy strengthening soul.

To being grateful, alive, aware,

My love affair,

Kissing loving brightening Sun,

He in me, being I am the one.