Intimacy Lost
Jacson A Bevens

 

*Reborn
That night my heart crumbled
And the pieces fell into the between the seats in my car
They burned their way through the floor
And ended up scattered on the pavement below
In fact they’re probably still there
I wonder if you took the time to avoid stepping on them
As you left me sobbing in the driver’s seat
I planned on going back to look for my heart
To gather up the remnants
Maybe I could rebuild it into something
That slightly resembled what had beat for you so earnestly
Just days before
Instead, the Lord held me back
Turns out that heart wasn’t the one I needed anyways
As I lay curled up on my bedroom floor
With a whole in my chest the shape of you
God began to reconstruct
Piece by piece, He started to build
A monument to His grace
As He did, I came to realize
The vision of a life with you
Might not be what He has in mind
With my new heart
I tried to reach out to yours
Tried to let you know that I cared
The rift between us tore me apart
But you didn’t seem to care
And so the strength of this new heart was tested
As it literally stopped working
Whenever I got a glimpse of you
But whether you ignored me
Or snapped at me
My heart couldn’t stop caring for you
I finally went back to the place
Where you shattered my first heart
Picked up the shards, not knowing what to do
But I took them home
Put them on these pieces of paper
In the form of words
And now I present them to you







*Thank You
To the that broke my heart
I can’t thank you enough
I mean no sarcasm, no malicious intent
Just pure gratitude when I say
Thank you
Thank you for the time you gave me
For the way you made me feel
For pulling the lid off of the part of my heart
That hid my desire for lifetime devotion
Thank you for unleashing in me a passion
I had only caught glimpses of before
For the gentle words that melted my insides
And the encouragement that strengthened
My resolve
You made me believe that I was a lion
Staking claim to your heart
Your love became my jungle of which I was king
Thank you for your beauty
For giving me a to show off to everyone we saw
For giving me a reason to puff out my chest
As we walked hand in hand
Thank you for spirited compassion
And the intimacy that unleashed in me
Desires that I’d always repressed
Thank you
Thank you for breaking my heart
Thank you for taking all of that away
Thank you
Thank you for removing my footholds as I tried
To scale the mountain to your heart
Thank you for the love that you will not give
That you no longer offer my way
Thank you for the night you made me cry
Thank you for bringing me low
Thank you
Thank you for finally getting me
To a place where God could work in me
For humbling me when I could not humble myself
Your dismissal of my affection
Left me screaming
Alone in my room
Crying tears that left scalding hot
Trails down my cheeks
Thank you
For it is here that Christ calls me to be
It is here where I have no choice
But to offer to Him the crumbling remains
Of what I thought was so strong
Without Him I am nothing
And without you
I would be too far away
From realizing that
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you



*Mystery
Without you I am so weak
Without you I am so strong
You are the mystery I cannot solve



*Today
The dream is over, the day’s begun
The moon has given way to the sun
Am I over you today?
Or will I cry out for you to return?
I no longer know what to expect from me
What kind of day will today be?




*The Words Your Ears Will Never Hear
These are the words your ears will never hear
From a man your eyes once looked at so dear
Loving words reserved for that special
To whom I will open up my whole world

These are the words your ears will never hear
From the man your embrace once held so near
Tender words designed to make a heart melt
But I’ll hold them back until they’re heart-felt

These beautiful words will not be wasted
Coming from the lips that you once tasted
Words that speak of a lasting connection
Lovers united in pure affection

They speak of the day when I’ll say “I do”
And dedicate my life to love so true
Building a future with my precious wife
A life of compassion and sacrifice

Words about that glorious wedding night
When I give the gift that I’ve held so tight
Two hungry bodies become one at last
Eyes locked on each other with fingers clasped

And Lord-willing, I hope to raise a son
To see his eyes filled with wonder and fun
And to grow old with my beautiful wife
To live out with her the rest of my life

We’ll share a love completely Christ-centered
A pure romance is what we’ll have entered
Guided by the Lord, we’ll love while we can
This perfect woman making me a man

I cannot wait to find this special
Take her by my side and show her the world
To tell her all of my hopes and my fears
But those are the words that you’ll never hear




*What A Love
My love can change the world
You’d be amazed at what it can do
It’s just such a shame
That I can’t give this love to you



*How Can It Be?
How can it be
That a simple word
Can break my heart?
Am I really that tender?
Or is it just that I’ve given you
Access to the most vulnerable part of me?




*Like A Swan
You have a grace that looks so pristine
But just what is it that goes unseen?
As a swan glides across the lake
We rarely see what’s in its wake

What I saw was a gorgeous bird
So perfect I could not say a word
You glided into my heart so effortlessly
And left me wondering, “Who is she?”

For a while all that I could see
Was the grace you’d shown to me
While I was enraptured by your face
I didn’t see what was under the surface

Though a swan may look untroubled and free
The water it travels through is troubled as can be
We see the perfect body in motion so sweet
But what we miss is the turmoil caused by its feet

They churn the water into an ugly mess
An unseen torrent of muddiness
The swan’s grace is really just the result
Of a process filled with chaos and tumult

You are the swan that captured my eye
Whose slender beauty lifted me so high
But it was the churning that I missed
When your perfect lips I kissed

I had no idea what was beneath your water
All I saw was a for whom I burned hotter
But now I see what lay beneath
The smile that I mistook for peace



You hid from me trouble so deep
But my heart is what you would not keep
Choosing instead the sensation of pain
And leaving my heart’s sun clouded by rain

I wanted to help you swim through it all
To keep you afloat and not let you fall
But you insisted that alone you’d press on
And that is why, no matter what, you’ll always be my swan




*100 Syllables
One hundred wishes
One hundred dreams
One hundred hours spent thinking of you
One hundred words
One hundred prayers
One hundred tears spilt over memories of us
One hundred
One hundred ideas
One hundred visions of life spent in your arms
One hundred sweet kisses
One hundred thoughtful gazes
One hundred tries to fit how I feel about what happened to us into just
One hundred syllables




*Every Morning With You
It was my dream to wake up every morning
And have your sleeping face be all that I could see
My biggest concern would be whether
To wake you up and see your eyes come alive
Or let you sleep
And secretly lose myself in your beauty
My guess is that most mornings
I’d just spend my time thanking God
For bringing you by my side
Maybe I’d wake you with a gentle nudge
Or a back massage
Maybe I’d wake you with a kiss
I could spend an hour contemplating
The best way to start your day
But then my dream ended
And only my pillow lay
Where your face had been moments before




*Now
Now that you know how it is
Would you have still made that decision
To turn me away
With dreams of loving him?
Do you ever wish for the way it was
Now that he has turned you away?
Do you miss the way I kissed you
Now that you can’t have him back?
Do you long to make me smile
Now that you no longer see his face?
Do you hope for one more chance
To ask me what I’m thinking about
As I gaze at you with a tenderness that almost makes me cry?
Would you still have chosen him over me
Knowing that now neither of us are there when you fall asleep?
Do you ever dream of being tucked into bed
By these hands?
Of watching these lips move as I read you to sleep?
Now that I’m gone and so is he
Would you have still made the same choices?



*Imposter
Two s, two stories
One ’s passion cannot be hidden
As it radiates through the brilliantly uplifting smile
That awoke restless desires within my heart
The other is sullen and sad
Her heavy heart visible to all who see her
She looks like a beautiful vase that has been pushed off the table
And now lies in pieces on the floor
One loses herself in her joy
And isn’t afraid to let me know exactly how she feels
Living to make me smile
And beautifully heartbroken when she has done me wrong
The other pushes me away
Her tongue is sharp
And her words cut me deeper than any blade ever could
One ’s presence is like constantly receiving
Good news of great joy
While the other leaves me hanging uncomfortably
From edges I didn’t even know existed
I do my best to reach out to the filled with compassion
And avoid the one filled with anger
The problem is
That they both look exactly like you

 

 

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