The lips of your kiss touches
The soft skin of my soul and
I cannot help but ask for more.
I've never felt a Love like yours
And you've never Loved anyone
The way you love me.
Oh, a breath, a feeling;
A deep, deep peace and affirmation;
Together we make sense.
This world cannot have me,
My everything belongs to you.
Prostrated, face down, dirty ground;
As long as I'm near you, can feel you.
The knowledge of your presence,
The reality of who you are:
Keeps me running
Towards you
Because I know you will be there,
Open-armed, ready to hold and
Capture me.
If you let me go, I will fall.
and he replied,
There is a river whose streams make
glad the city of God,
the holy habitation of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her,
she shall not be moved;
God will help her when morning dawns.
(psalm 46:5)
