Forgiving God

Forgiving you comes most easily
when I dress you as a man:
blue jeans, Birkenstocks
a gray Henley with small buttons

Where have you been?
You seem to say so little
expect so much
I've been heartbroken
ill-used and lonely so long

The g-d of forgiveness they call you
I get it:
when it comes to you
I've got a lot of forgiving to do