I dream of a day when my desires will be fulfilled,
My longings realized.
I look forward to the days and the nights I will spend with you,
On you, underneath you, in you…
In your heart, your mind, your soul…
And you in me…
The intensity of your fire and the depth of my ocean…
Designed to take us to heights that cause even God to look up…
And say “Damn”.
I look forward to the days when you will be mine.
No more tear stained pillows,
Or lonely sheets…
Blankets warmed by my own skin,
Traversing the path to dreamland alone.
The days of kneeling beside you in prayer,
Of standing beside you in worship
Before the Lord’s throne.
The days when the peace of God
And the peace of you become indistinguishable –
Your arms being the portal that will draw me into the blackness of sweet sleep.
“His left arm is under my head, and his right arm embraces me”
Sings Makeda about Solomon in his song.
Just like her, I have found him whom my soul loveth.
I have held him and will not let him go.
My arms don’t physically embrace you,
But in my spirit I feel the sweetness of holding you close to me,
Of smelling your once-familiar scent…
It’s been so long, but one tingle will bring all of the memories back…
I dream of the day that you will look me in my eyes,
That your lips will embrace mine…
When our initial connection will be allowed to reach its pre-destined potential.
I look forward to the days when you will be,
And will stay,