she rips through my being
with a hurricane force
and the sweetness of a lily
in no time at all
a divine source
reminding me
that I am both small
and All
in this amazing casing
of flesh
round and round she swirls
driving this beating heart mad
a sensual fury
unleashed within
to tear and shred
e-v-e-r-y
thing
exposing
ne’r before pathways
dripping
invisible kisses
within
without
and across
this wide-eyed skin
peace our birthright
wisdom our eternal store
love our magic potion in this world
we are filled
with all that we need
remember
SHE
and we
are free
© Eileen Meyer 2001