In My View

all divine feminine

through the arts

I speak, see and write
the smell
taste
appearance
of me

touch, lick, caress
through the veins of my flesh

through the veins of my consciousness
as if we just first met

open minded
legs wide open
receiving all good from earth
she gives good
through her kind
gentle
love

but here am I
coming to plea to above
where
where
do i go

do i bury myself in earth
do let myself go?

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