Lioness

You didn't know me, really

Back when we met before

I don't know you well...yet

I remember how I used to watch you

I watched you move

Walking along

Holding your little son's hand

Your inner beauty shining around you

Your strong little figure

Your outer glory gracing our eyes

Mine in particular

From there, at a distance

I could not hear your voice

Though my ears sought to

But now, all these years later

I can hear your words

My knee feels your hand

And I see your picture

Of our Glorious King the Lion

And in them I see your heart

Fierce with love for our King

A heart of beauty

A heart of love and courage

A heart that longs for truth within

Like Caleb: with a different spirit

In the most beautiful way

Your words betray you

We speak

Out of the abundance of the heart

Can I tell you mine?

Tell me more of your journey?

How did you first find him?

Tell me your story

For he is my friend too

Lions to roar with

Dancers to war with

Poets to write with

Who are you?

This one who reaches out touch my arm

I see your beauty

And you have told me a little

But what about the rest of you?

The part I can't yet see?

What I have seen leads me to seek

You move to me

Your eyes have the Light I love

Eagles to soar with

Swans to float with

One seeking birds of a feather

One longing to be known

In a place long lonely

It's your heart that is evident in your eyes

In your smile, your words

Asking me for my idea

Of how you can tell the world

Of what this Beautiful Lover

Has done for your once aching heart

It moves me in my marrow

Outer beauty of a kind

That has always spoken to me

Head to toe of Feminine glory

For he is mine as well

I feel the heartbeat you know

A love beyond all others

Beyond any that either of us

Could ever have for another

An unswervable loyalty, pure and perfect

The fact that you have it calls me

It's not just your stunning visage

You have what it takes

Only one like you could hold me

Esther on the outside

David within

Worshiping warrior that you have become

Over these years of desert

Giant killer you now are

How do I reach you?

I know One who knows you best

Over the years I have remembered

And sometimes prayed

That you would be whole

And I now I have asked him

For the Key To You

And, if he wills it

For strength and love

To serve and lead

Protect and love you

With unsearchable passion

Love like a supernova

Glorious and brilliant

Indescribably powerful

Selfless and pure

The way you deserve

As the Father's precious daughter

Lioness, prophetess

A sister the real Lion King

Daughter of Zion

Daughter of Thunder

Abba's Favorite Little Girl

Stephen Pursell, 3/24/15