My Man

Nae's Nest —  April 20, 2012 — 2 Comments

I long to touch your face. To brush my hand across your cheek.  I long to be that special one, the only in your life.  I want to be the one you come to with all of your secrets, troubles and stories.  Eager to share your day with me when you walk into the door.  I want to be the one you hold at night, the one you touch, the one you kiss good night, the one you see first thing in the morning.

Through the grace of God we met.  His blessings pour over us.  Together we must pray for good health, strong faith, complete trust and a love with no end.  I have traveled our path far enough that my heart will break if your love I lose.

With my head bowed, down on my knees, I humbly ask for your love, forgiveness and belief in me as I pray to OUR God.  He is the one thing we share right now.  The one who designed us.

He is the artist, we are the clay.

He molded and shaped us, formed us together a one.

Thank you Lord.  Pour your blessings over my man.  Protect him and guide him.  Please help him with his problems.  Most of all, I ask you to allow him to see into the window of me heart.


Renee Robinson

Dedicated to My Man

Nae's Nest


I find myself "Dancing With Cancer", problem is...I can't dance. I stumble, bumble, and get pulled along. To keep my sanity, (humor me), I write short stories, a journal, musings and poetry....just about anything goes.

2 responses to My Man


    Awesome prayer, Nae … and that face in the trees! Very impressive illustration!

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