Total Recall

This level of intimacy supersedes
You know that sho’ nuff loving
You got when you wasn’t
Supposed to be getting it
Hitting it
In the crevices
The secret places of your rendeavous’
Known only by you
And your boo
Or boo’s
Depending on the season
Or current
Of your present emotional state
Whatever needed to be filled
Through lust revealed
Oh don’t be fooled
You was empty
Open
AND
Broken
Searching for a token
You remember that?
Yeah, you remember
See this is something better
You might say out of this world
This passion knows no limit
Or length
No restriction
Or affliction
It doesn’t maim
Or cripple
It doesn’t leave you wondering
Crying and sighing
Sitting by the phone
At home alone
See, he’s a constant lover
It’s not a guessing game with Him
You never have to play games with Him
You don’t have to dress up
Or put on makeup
Never have to shave your legs
Find your best suit
Or shave your head
Your favorite perfume or cologne is not his fragrance
The incense of your praise is what He savours
He searches for you in the depths of your being
The real you, He’s always seeing
He’s not a surface lover
There is no other
The major pursuit
In your heart he roots
Supermodel size
Or hunk physique
Giorgo Armani
Or Donna Karen
He’s not impressed with what you are wearing
The unmade you
Is who He loves best
You know the unshaven
Morning breath you
That awakes to the first day light
No pretense or pretension in sight
Lord, good morning
Yeah that’s this level!
You know what it’s called
Kingdom!
Remember That?

Jeremiah 1:5
5Before I formed you in the belly I knew you; and before you came forth out of the womb I sanctified you, and I ordained you a prophet to the nations.

Psalm 139: 13-18
13For you have possessed my reins: you have covered me in my mother's womb. 14I will praise you; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvelous are your works; and that my soul knows right well. 15My substance was not hid from you, when I was made in secret, and curiously worked in the lowest parts of the earth. 16Your eyes did see my substance, yet being imperfect; and in your book all my members were written, which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them. 17How precious also are your thoughts to me, O God! how great is the sum of them! 18If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with you.

Total Recall!