I was made
with ears that hear
and eyes that see,
But he does not speak to me.
He hides himself from my sight.
I was given a mouth
that longs to taste his mouth;
A nose the sniffs the air
seeking his musky, virile smell.
But he is nowhere to be found.
I was created with a body,
with skin and nerves
that wait for his touch
to send waves of excitement through me!
He is absent.
My heart is so alone
it's beats echo loudly,
drowning out my sobs and wails.
So empty
the slightest of breaths
sends waves of pain throughout
when they touch the raw exposed surfaces
Of my soul.
I wait upon my Redeemer
to make right what is so wrong,
to heal my heart
That He made,
to fill my longing desire
He placed deep inside me;
To keep His promises
...Hope
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