I long for Him to gaze down upon me
Hungry for what he sees hungry for what
I offer him
I long for him to consume me to make me his
mind, body, and soul
I long to be his alone, to serve him, to please him
I long for him to know every breath I take is his
that my heart beats because his heart beats
I long for him to know that each desire I have is his
because he alows me to desire him
I long for him to know that every thought I have that every
dream I dream are thoughts and dreams of Him
I long for him to know threw my actions that He is my Master
I long for him to know that I serve him out of want and need
I long for him to know that without him I am truly lost and incomplete.
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