Jesus and Jules

To lay my head on Your shoulder and lean upon Your side in quietness.
To sit side by side for a long while.
To hear only what You say,
to look into Your eyes until I get lost and found in them.
To see every detail of Your face.
To watch the waves together,
to see You write with Your finger in the sand.
To rise when You rise and to sit at Your feet.
To smile at Your smile.
To wonder at Your voice, Your Words.
To see You as a child.
Your child.
Your beloved.
My Beloved.