Heart in pause
as I pen word
Wildly now, how my heart beats.
(Native drum cannot compete...)
Weary, I live life absurd,
awaiting mercy of your word.
My soul, she moans, to be complete.
If only life would be so sweet.
If love were but a wish away,
you would have been here yesterday.
I'll petition God to have you near.
I'll whisper, "please" into your ear...
If longing is but madness, kind,
know that you're already mine.
And even should it end like this--
you've already made me Bliss.