Mother God,
Ever do I seek supplication in Thy sumptuous curves.
Like ice on a warm day,
Thy love heats me from every angle,
And I lose myself
Melting in Thy tender embrace.
I am pierced, bleeding, and burning
As I long to taste the fragrant oil upon Thy lips.
May I be for Thee
An ancient, mighty oak, holding up the whole of Heaven.
May Thou be for me
A resplendent valley where Thy love binds up my wounds
And leads me deeper, ever deeper into Thee.
Take me, God.
Abduct me from the prison tower
Where only Death holds the key.
Spirit me away to the land where our love is the only song.
Take me within Thee, that we may never be without.