Your lips O Lord
caress me
like the oceans caress
the seashore
at dusk
of Heaven’s wanderlust
it’s pure
angelic allure
divinely enamored
with the King
whose touch
averts
the surge
of calamity
with an incandescent
cure
kiss me
till I’m glistening
from the ointment
dripping
down
listening
to Heaven’s symphony
of passion
flowing out
you’re beautiful
My love
your eyes
are wonder
when I cover you
under the stars
mesmerize Me
in the moonlight
where the sound
of thunder
rises
with the dawn
we are the denouement
bask in My song
of the Spirit
calling
you to dance
upon the waves
of Zion’s
awe
twirl me
into the echelon
of Heaven where
You satisfy me God
embrace me
here
with Your kisses
“Steadfast love and faithfulness meet; righteousness and peace kiss each other.” Psalm 85:10