He blew into my ear
hot kisses
of needy words
Keep waiting on God
We seek God
But God is not lost
We are
I thought of the ones who left
before they came
and dared myself to believe
When it is time, he advised knowingly, gently
like God
One will be sent
to love you
He, will find you.
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