When I reach inside of you
Deeper, deeper when
You open to receive me
Wider, wider when
I close my eyes to all
Turn my heart toward your
response
I feel everything
Everything that exists is
Where you open
Divinity has sculpted
Her perfect self-portrait
Within your womb
My access?
The deepest privilege
Finest opportunity
Most delicate of graces
My spirit stoops and sighs
Wet with gratitude
8/8/09
Showing posts with label Lesbian Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lesbian Poetry. Show all posts
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Saturday, January 17, 2009
I Could Tip You
I could tip you
ever so slightly
My view of your
gaze turned to catch
a new light.
The first time I
snorkeled, I could hardly
believe the universe
under the ocean.
The textures of our love
your scents
and depths
beautiful as each Hawaii fish
All the years
patient as a universe
and all I had to do
was tip you to new light
ever so slightly
My view of your
gaze turned to catch
a new light.
The first time I
snorkeled, I could hardly
believe the universe
under the ocean.
The textures of our love
your scents
and depths
beautiful as each Hawaii fish
All the years
patient as a universe
and all I had to do
was tip you to new light
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