want becomes need
chains of fear
are broken
humility
takes the place of pride
I will not hurt you
please know
that I love you
and you can lose yourself
in me....
nurse from my full breasts
of love
take comfort
in my arms
partake in the Holy Mystery
of my goddesshood
I love you like an angel
let my wings enfold you.
be at peace
and when we meet
in sweet passion
and holy trust
we will be free.
chains of fear
are broken
humility
takes the place of pride
I will not hurt you
please know
that I love you
and you can lose yourself
in me....
nurse from my full breasts
of love
take comfort
in my arms
partake in the Holy Mystery
of my goddesshood
I love you like an angel
let my wings enfold you.
be at peace
and when we meet
in sweet passion
and holy trust
we will be free.
nessi The secret of it all is to write in the gush, the throb, the flood, of the moment -- to get things down without deliberation -- without worrying about their style -- without waiting for a fit time or place. I always worked that way. I took the first scrap of paper, the first doorstep, the first desk, and wrote -- wrote, wrote . . . By writing in the instant the very heartbeat of life is caught.--W The secret alt Whitman, "Walt Whitman's Camden Conversations"


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