Whole

She fills me up
He fills me up
They fill me up

Up yet why feel so low?
Filled yet why so empty?
She to be he
Him to be her
Them to be all over

Whole to be a hole
She fills me up
Her words has my hair skin rising up in praise
Her touch has my heart skip a beat
Her breath puts me into a blissful sleep
Her eyes on me has me to be blind

Whole to be a hole
He fills me up
His words to flatter me
His touch to make me feel safe
His voice to have my ears crying for more
His eyes on me makes me feel to be the only one

Whole to be hole
They fill me up
Their words of encouragement
They touch to comfort me
Their cheers to lift me up
They attention to be on me

Whole to be hole
Full to be empty
He to be she
Her to be him
Them to need each other
looking to provide for each other
Is only their desires to take from each other
Never filling their void that remains black

We dwell in emptiness
Hoping we can fill each others void
We seek to be whole through others
That can not satisfy us
We have a hole that can eventually transform to be whole
If our direction is facing the one whom is whole
With His everlasting grace
We shall be whole in His name.