I stare all day at the expansive sky
Trying to fathom your totality, in vain
Won't you grace me with a glimpse
Like the moon, and ease my pain?
With my heart thirsting to feel
I wait at the edge of the ocean's blue
Won't you with outstretched hands
Caress my skin, like the waves do?
My core, bare, bereft of sound
My being, potent like a cord, taut
Awaiting to reverberate with a gentle strum
Won't you strike and erase the naught?
Is it the unknowing or the willing you
That keeps me so far from your presence?
My longing, though, a silken thread
Binds me ever to your essence
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