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Hearts beating, rhythmically living
Calling and needing, hurting and feeling
Skin blushing, searching and touching
Lustfully greeting, wanting and needing
Bodies meeting, surging and seething
Loving and fighting, passion igniting
Souls mixing, breaking and fixing
Binding and freeing, floating and being
Hearts leaving, moments fleeting
Bodies needing, energy depleting
Based on Out in the Fields with God: a Choir Song
The cares of life are washing away as the sun
Warms my face. My hands run lightly over the
Grass. I fall into a stream and the water is cool
Against my body. I’m floating peacefully and the
Breeze makes my skin tingle. The world passes
Beneath me but I barely notice
I’m walking and listening to life. The ground is
Soft under my feet. The birds and the bees circle
My face and tangle in my hair. Laughter rings
Everywhere but it comes from my soul. The flowers
Tremble in my wake. My dreams flow from my mind
And become sweet realities.
He’s here. I can’t see him, but it doesn’t matter.
I feel him. I’m tired, so tired, He’s carrying me
As I rest. Comfort washes over me and joy fills
My spirit. I’m by myself but I don’t feel alone.
He’s surrounding me, molding me, becoming me.
I’m one with the creator.
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