Sunday, 17 June 2012


''His loving touch.''

''He knew what he was doing.''

But does she know what she wants?

You said you beat inside my heart

I felt a part of His loneliness

I felt a part of His pain

Real love ripples in the dark,

..but the only one I loved, never knew my heart.


Nestled between my armpit and my palm,
rests my breast,
soft and full
between my palm and my chest.
She breathes,
alive and well,
just as I breathe,
now I am well.

''Allow the body to unfold in its own time.''

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