It’s the unearthing of sensuality awakening
my sensitivities to the divine in me.
We are love, we make love as we create intimacy,
Its… embedded in our wiring revealed through
our connecting.
Be a bridge with me, build a bridge for me, meet me in
the belly of connectivity, unearth me.
Take it all away, to reveal what’s inside of me, disrobe
me, dismantle me, detangle me, dethrone
my insecurities, leave me breathless and naked in
my truth, in our truth. For you unearth me.
Unearth me, strip away that which is me, then rebuild
the refuge within me, master or unmaster the disaster
that is my residence, that which exist in my resistance.
It’s just an element and elemental portion of…
my soul surfacing. Surfing through an intersection of
dimensions, daring to dive deeper, even into the
forbidden, hidden parts of me.
You resist me, fearful of my unearthing, but I…
I see you…. unearthing me, even as I unearth you!
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