I have begun to notice a shift
in me,
a new delicacy in my being.
A voice tells me
this change is assurance,
entrustment, gospel
and truth.
My heart tells me
this is abandon,
succumbing, surrender,
release.
My body congested and split -
bulging
from out of it’s seams
crammed with the mantra of self
of ego, of pain and of memories.
His fingers run over my lines
deliberately find their way in
extracting the grit and the grime
pulling me well beyond... me.
Outstretched and asking for naught
patiently waiting in still,
palms - turning up to his face
bestows upon me what He will
-kyuuri
Artwork by: Brita Seifert...on of the most erotic painters of our time (in my humble opinion). Please check out her amazing works at http://www.brita-seifert.de/wordpress_engl/?page_id=8
