I wish I went to church so I could
take you with me
and we could sit in the pews
side by side thighs touching.
I want to hear you flipping pages
to keep along with the service
I want you to hear my muttered
effort at remembering what to say.
And when the Father says to hand
out peace like candy with
joy on our faces and love in our
eyes even for strangers
I want to turn to you first
grab you by the hand
I want to be the first person
to kiss you on the cheek
I want you to hear my words
and hear the meaning underneath
peace be with you.