And then—I am brought here.
And there are flames at my back.
My heart is beating wildly.
I am a lioness.
My hair blowing, smoke rises to the ceiling, to the planets, to heaven, to joy, to beauty and truth, to pleasure, to all that is feminine
And so I sit here.
In my power.
I don’t lean forward, into the mucky feeling of the needs and wants of others.
I lean back.
And I let myself be admired, thoroughly…Read More