I wish to never know a touch that isn’t yours,
or a presence not shaped by God for me.
May the warmth of your breath
tracing the back of my neck
haunt me all my days.
And in that longing,
let me kneel in the softness of devotion.
Let me wash your feet
and quiet the storms inside you.
May you find safety
in the home we build together.
And from that safety,
let our eyes meet in eternity.
Let your lips crave only mine.
Then commit your body and soul to mine.
Let us be undone,
lost in the bliss we’ve vowed to share.
Even in bliss,
I pray that distance never finds us,
and shadows never plague us.
For God knows
my heart will always be yours.
So if I surrender to love,
I surrender wholly
to the touch that steadies me.
I kneel in spirit
before the one
my soul calls home.
Nov 21, 2025
Nov 21, 2025 at 2:40 PM UTC
I wish to never know a touch that isn’t yours,
or a presence not shaped by God for me.
May the warmth of your breath
tracing the back of my neck
haunt me all my days.
And in that longing,
let me kneel in the softness of devotion.
Let me wash your feet
and quiet the storms inside you.
May you find safety
in the home we build together.
And from that safety,
let our eyes meet in eternity.
Let your lips crave only mine.
Then commit your body and soul to mine.
Let us be undone,
lost in the bliss we’ve vowed to share.
Even in bliss,
I pray that distance never finds us,
and shadows never plague us.
For God knows
my heart will always be yours.
So if I surrender to love,
I surrender wholly
to the touch that steadies me.
I kneel in spirit
before the one
my soul calls home.
