I'm dreaming.
I'm supposed to be asleep,
rocked like a baby
in the warmth of Your will,
and yet I lie awake
rebellious
in the ample bosom of desire.
I taste its nearness
as my eyes slip closed--
flitting open
to the emptiness beside me,
poor substitute for love's affection.
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Very good, I also sense sadnes and insecurity in your writings, I also know that if you trust in God, HE will help you through your feelings and point the way for your next journey. Love you GPB
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