The sun kisses my body and tells me he’s my new lover
be with me tenderly
leaving elegantly then
coming back home
always
to warm breath and my brown skin
El sol
Self-sooth
There isn’t a wrong moment to caress yourself
undress yourself
explode into the ether
once more
become it all
made of pleasure and senses
sensations craving seasons
birthed in rainwater
rose water streaming down my face
between my breast
my own universe
and every piece of me floats off wandering
Hands and head
Expansion
risings and honeysuckle
on my breast
with an open throat chakra
and all toes to tip with
we sang aloud
under the same sky
just a different cloud
sailing, speaking, demonstrating
what it looks like to ride new ways
and step into your power
with your own head and your own hands
Sweaty palms
me nurtured
i nurture
i pray i find you to nourish me
i do in the meantime
around the sublimes and the life’s lemons
oh its not a sin if you don’t touch me
and holy dances aroused my palms to tell me it’s alright
i can fight and fly, and be chosen
at the darkest parts of the night
shadows, purities and a black head
black & white
all the same in nature
its inevitable to be natural
Sunsets and backwoods
you were sunsets and backwoods
brought me under, drowned me baby
then coming back through frosted windows
my ever after
my everlasting
sip
dripped in painted rays
in another way, on another day you’ll find me
until then
chocolate hues of bellies and life’s sweets
expired love
savoring you
Oh the opaqueness of a stale smoke
Freegrandmaa 