A Longing

Womb like darkness
Enveloped in His arms
Flesh warm with the touch of his flesh
Silent but for our breath
Heartbeat sounds like a distant drum
I press myself into him
Moist breath on the nape of my neck
Wrapping me tighter into His embrace
I am Home

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