Mar
20
2010
My Savior.
I feel your eyes upon me
your breath upon my skin
you are warm
and safe
still I wonder where you are
not seeing you
not feeling you
your physical presence ever elusive
I want to see your face
feel your touch
your arms around me
I want to know your voice
like I know my own
I hear you in my thoughts
my mind it knows your presence
yet still I want your touch
your influence clear
but your tangibility in question
so I press on in faith
that one day I’ll feel your embrace
for your eyes are on me
and your breath surrounds me
as one day your arms surely will.
