Attraction

I can not wait to meet you, to know you. Intimately.  
 
But I must confess something first.  
I know of your inhibitions and your honour.
 
I cannot ask for your name or your child.  
I'm impure and impulsive.  
 
Even though I've never known conception I  
am a known woman.  
 
I remain at large, and at the least, you can give me hope. Your mind is beautiful and I can feel your confusion.
 
Let us be open to the fullness of life,
Open to the satisfaction of our passions.  
 
Please spill your fears and I will challenge your distractions.  
 
Allow the heartbeat within your chest to tell me your story.  
 
I will listen with rapt attention to your confession and the memories that haunt your past.
 
Come, get to know yourself with me and I will comfort you and pray with you, for you.  
 
Our souls salvation lies inside, waiting, wanting to take us home.