The beating heart of the Sun

born in the beating heart of the sun  
baptized by heaven's sacred fire  
this is my legacy of desire  
to wield to knife blade of creation  
and cleave chaos into light and dark  
to hold the power of God  
deep within my soul  
and dance to the rhythm of the stars  
is it heresy then to wish so far  
to see the birth of suns  
and worship the celestial genesis  
that made your perfect imperfections  
with your heart made of the sun  
your lips of burning fire  
and a body that holds all my desires  
I am indeed a heretic then  
for I will love you to the end of time  
and give you a garland of stars  
to match your eyes  
and adorn your breasts  
as I place the heavens at your feet  
 for you my love are all the heaven I ever wanted