Only made in God's image

By: Nolan Henry

We can only press our bodies so close.

Restricted by the boundaries of our skin,

and not souls intertwined.

I mourn I only get to see all of you,

and I weep that you only haunt my dreams every night.

I’d steal a kiss for a hundred miles and a thousand years.

But I only have two lips,

and we only have til death.