He is not able for her.

He is not able for her.

He’s not able to meet it where it is.

Not where she is

But where it is. 

The relationship becomes a third person

The Holy Spirit created by love between us

That neither of us can truly reach

Except in making love

Or holding hands

But words and deeds won’t get you there

To the place where we are United.

He can’t get there.

And neither can I.

Our imperfect nature won’t admit us alone

Or even together.

Unless we are one.

All that I want is for you to meet me where I am

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