Longing...
Posted on Jan 22nd, 2008
by
Sa'Rah
By the light of the moon
I touch my longing...
Silken thread twirling around my fingers
violet and certain
spilling forth from my third eye
connecting from the womb space
the resting place of her inner child...
She longs for the Lover...
Swimming up the blue river
slow and humble
the crawl...
Sprawling
ready to be taken...
Slow undulations...
Until the break of day
brings sun to shine
in the moonlit places of her mind...
Yes, the Lover and this Longing...
Are One and the same.
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