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Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
It's no use
In sharing the burden
When there's nothing to be done
For what's the point
In showing pictures
Of a broken past
When all one can do
Is watch the flames burn?
Some things
You just have to carry alone.
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
I just wanted someone
Who makes no demands on me
                       He doesn't want me for my body
Or to make himself feel good
                He doesn't want me just to touch me
Or have me cook his dinner
Or show up at work functions
Or simply to be a husband
                    He doesn't want me for a moment
A week
A month
Or even a year
                                   He wants me for 20 years
50
60
                              He wants me to embrace me
And tell me I'm his
That's all I want
Someone who doesn't want me for my body
Or heart
But for my soul
Someone who wants me for the
Rest
      Of
         His
              Life
I'm having some old memories from my childhood resurface, and I'm having trouble feeling...safe...and I'm thankful that I finally found someone who doesn't want me for what I can give Him, because I can't offer Him anything more than what He already has. But thousands of years ago, before I was born or my parents, or their parents, He gave up His son's life for me. He doesn't want to own me as property, He doesn't want to hurt me, or use me, everything I could offer, He already has. And yet, when I'm alone, I can feel His arms around me. Not to touch me, or take anything from me, just to hold me and let me know I'm safe in His embrace. 😌
Marisa Lu Makil Nov 2020
I    thought    I    had    moved    on
My    mind    drifted
To ­   lovelier    things
And    people
Vast    mountain    cliffs
Ba­shed    with    frozen    waves
Wind    in    the    fall    leav­es
And    a    solidarity
In    my    soul
But    here    I    am­
Once    again
Wishing    for    what    we    were
Even    thoug­h
I    told    you
It    was     time    to    move    on
So    you     did
But    I'm    lost    again
At    a    loss
With    your    p­hantom    arms
Around me
A    wasted    wish
That    things    were    different
But   ­ they're    not
I    guess
Maybe    now
You're     happy
And    I     guess
That's    all    I    really    wanted
Maybe
Just    maybe
It's    better    this    way
Marisa Lu Makil Oct 2020
Maybe
When we've both changed
And the time is right
You'll find me again
Marisa Lu Makil Oct 2020
I've known
Between the flirting
And the subtle touches
Neither of us speak about
And the prolonged eye contact
That there was something
Something big
Right in front of us
But I never knew
How your name could make me feel
Remembering your touch
Could make my senses tingle
Thinking of you
Sends feelings through me
That I've never felt before
And selfishly
All I want to do
Is drive to your house
And tell you to kiss me
Let you push me up against the wall
And melt into your touch
But I can't
I can't offer you
Anything
Not
A thing
Not a relationship
Or a shared belief
Not myself
So I guess
I'll think of you
One last time
And wonder
What could have been
Before I forget
The way we feel
Marisa Lu Makil Oct 2020
Some dark and lonely days

    I want to run away                                  

And find a lovely place

Want to go somewhere                            

With freshened golden air

Where no one knows my face                

Drink wine in noontime sun

Where I don't know anyone                    

And learn to be okay

With being not okay
Marisa Lu Makil Oct 2020
He holds me in His gentle hands
And shows His love where'ere He can
He gives me strength when I am weak
And provides words where I can't speak
I need my Father close to me
I know He's there when I can't see
He holds me with His Father heart
I know He will never depart
I've been struggling with one particular sin lately, and I was going to write a poem that reflected more or less my love if that sin, and as I was about to publish it, Christ withheld my hand. He helped me delete it and write this instead. He gave me the words and the rhymes and they fell from my lips like a memorized verse. There was no struggle to find the right words and corresponding rhymes- Here have them to me. Sin is confusing and lonely. God... He makes sense. He leads only to joy and peace. God alone is holy. I need my precious heavenly father to stay my sin and give me the strength to vanquish it when I know I am too weak to do it alone. Praise God from whom all blessings flow. 😌😌😌🙏🙌
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