open me up
pull back the lid, pop my top. look inside, thinking you see it All. reach in. with your eyes, hands, tongue and toes. reach into me with every part of your Self.
run me thru your fingers..thru your teeth...thru your mind. let me loose to explore and play In you as you explore me.
pour me out. watch me spread out to my new boundaries. shifting and reshaping, expanding to see things with such new intrinsic value that they sparkle and shine in my minds eye as i dream it all.
you pick up all my pieces... trying to make whole the jigsaw of my nomadic souls puzzle. you feel each piece. EACH and every one, you memorize and photograph only to carefully place them in the sleeves of your mental roladex.
you run over me...absorbing my textures, my curves..my angles. all the softest most succulent, lush and forgiving places. tracing shadows, outlining scars..the only ones visible. you stop. inhale it all in, leaving my body's imprint on your soul like a sweet tantric sigil. so that everytime you stop to smell a flower, unfold it petals, seeing the old ones drying up and the new buds exploding..you think of me and how you opened me up.
run me thru your fingers..thru your teeth...thru your mind. let me loose to explore and play In you as you explore me.
pour me out. watch me spread out to my new boundaries. shifting and reshaping, expanding to see things with such new intrinsic value that they sparkle and shine in my minds eye as i dream it all.
you pick up all my pieces... trying to make whole the jigsaw of my nomadic souls puzzle. you feel each piece. EACH and every one, you memorize and photograph only to carefully place them in the sleeves of your mental roladex.
you run over me...absorbing my textures, my curves..my angles. all the softest most succulent, lush and forgiving places. tracing shadows, outlining scars..the only ones visible. you stop. inhale it all in, leaving my body's imprint on your soul like a sweet tantric sigil. so that everytime you stop to smell a flower, unfold it petals, seeing the old ones drying up and the new buds exploding..you think of me and how you opened me up.