Letter to My Body
To my dearest, dearest, dearest love.
I want to treat you, my darling.
To sit back, and take you in.
All of you.
From your cashew toes
to the subtle hues of each individual freckle
on your skin.
You, my angel, my sweet one,
my luscious goddess of a wild one,
you are the one for me.
You are my greatest treasure,
my gift from God,
my borrowed jewel.
I want to gaze on you until my eyes forever close,
basking in the warm glow
that radiates from you so purely, so naturally.
You, you...
you are inescapably insatiable.
You, you...
You!
I want to breathe you in until I cant take in any more breath
and then release into the spaciousness of your splendour.
I want to cast aside my own clumsy boundaries and brittle edges
and melt into your magnanimous endlessness.
You
are my soul mate.
You
are my vessel, my conduit.
My mystical…
Magical…
Aliveness.
You
are my reason to exist.
You
are my laughter
my tears
my touch
my pleasure.
You
Are every breath.
Every delicate, precious,
Bone tingling, life-giving breath.
You
are Magic embodied.
Creativity embodied.
Ecology embodied.
Thank you, my darling.
Thank you.