the Moon shines in on my longing
the writhing
the stretching
deep breathing and
soft belly, trembling
as The Wanting simmers inside
i crave something sweet
rosebuds, steeped, with honey
and that you will come
and speak to me
and touch me like a woman
fill my cup with your nectar
Wise traveller,
Sweet alchemist
bearing both flowers and water
I possess your missing elements
you can have them
if you come
sit with me
help me heal my anger
and i will help you shed your sadness
please, come
and cure this madness
under the Moon
1 comment:
...i...i believe that prayer/poem/invitation resonates on levels ... it resurrected something lost inside of me. thank you.
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