Since my other two blog entries for today were about Juno and the permanence of love, I decided I should complete the set by choosing something from the days when I believed such permanence was possible.
Longing
Sunday morning
And I long for you.
My heart longs for your heart.
My ears long to hear
Your sweet voice whisper, "Good morning."
My soul longs for your soul.
My lips long to feel
Yours against them; breath warm.
My mind longs for your mind.
My fingers long to trace
Lines along your skin.
My body longs for your body.
All that I am and all that I will ever be
Longs for all that you are.
My life longs for your life.
My longing
Leads me to you.
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