When I touch you…
When I touch you the Divine touches back.
All falls still; in my vision, your creation most perfect.
I know why I am as I am
given both feeling and that which I feel.
I run to you without reserve
and await that word.
Though, should it not come,
this moment has,
and through it speaks your voice
that knows my need and would only serve it.
Would you take my need that I offer humbly
that I may serve you? Naked before you
who has my senses stirred, brought
life back to the deadened man,
love in your eyes and forever on your lips.