My Place

Struggling.

To find my center.

Peace.

Just beyond reach.

Can see.

But can't touch.

The ache.

It numbs.

So weary.

I need to rest.

Let go.

At His feet.

To not be strong.

But helpless.

In His embrace.

To not shiver.

Cocooned.

In love's warm shelter.

My place.

There.

Please.

Security.

My place.

To know.

Absolutely.

I belong.

The numb.

Sinks deeper.

Bone crushing.

Endless.

Tears no longer fall.

Trapped.

Frozen.

Waiting for release.

A day.

A night.

An hour.

A moment.

To once again.

Share that hope.

That sparks between us.

To abandon ourselves.

In the passion.

That flames around us.

My place.

In His light.

In His dark.

As His.

My place.

To give.

To receive.

Be His.

~DominaKat