the warmth of intimacy

i believe in the sacredness of love when he holds me. 

unveiled, by his gaze. in each moment, he fills me with the beauty of God’s promise of finding togetherness resting within a special heaven on earth. 

these thoughts seek him; the way a lonesome traveler flees for oasis at the noble night. honesty lights my path, his is the courage of always speaking one’s mind, he reads mine like stilled temperature. 

splendidly laid with complete contemplation; proudly, i recognize the reflection of what i am yet to become, & surely capable of being. my heart sings the tunes of blues with the wake of mornings. 

my oh my.

curled gently at an embrace. this is the work of prayer. finally. the coming to manifest. my bath of sunshine pouring over a fatigued lump of loneliness. clothed with the warmth of intimacy, a rushing flood of desire awakens my soul, to feed a deep longing for him.