If I could dance
And you would twirl
Body next to body
Eyes locked,
Would I forget my troubles?
To My Love
To My Love XV
Whether you are fat or thin
And like to hike or just stay in
Whether you are short or tall
with giant bosoms or hardly any at all
I hope that when we meet you are this one thing:
A really good hugger.
To My Love XIV
To find a lost love sewn in time
Like some abandoned seed of hope
Long forgotten in the earth
It grows and grows and grows.
Will you hear my battered voice?
Singing sweet as I know how
Hoping that it pleases thee
Enough to sit down at my side.
To My Love XIII
Sitting,
thinking of God
But not just any god–
Jesus as God.
The God-man
Who gave up glory for a time
To feel exactly as we do.
This mystery
so divine…
it captivates me.
And as I dream
I dream of you
with real hands
and real hair
and breasts
and hips
and thighs.
I dream of you
laughing
and smiling
and I am captivated by my dream.
In the distance
we keep our secrets–
but some
we should not keep.
As I dream of you
I dream
also
of what would
captivate
you.
I dream that you
are captivated
by the mystery.
You with your voice,
you with your hands,
you with your hair,
you with your eyes,
you with your breasts,
you with your hips,
you with your thighs,
you,
with all your flesh
a real
captivated
captivating
woman.
You with all your heart
a dream that I hold close.
You with all your soul,
a hope in life to search.
You with your sweet spirit,
That Jesus has remade.
Let my dreaming be made real
And let our faith be shared
And let our lives be made ready
Before the day approaching.
