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Click hereVoluptuously encircling my soul
Darkness becomes light
Nurturing
growing
Rhythmically squeezing my heart
Blue becomes red
Living
beating
Completely healing my body
Weakness becomes strength
Surviving
healing
Totally empowering my mind
Empty becomes full
Learning
liking
Authors note: If you would be so kind to leave comments regarding what you, the reader, see as the subject of this poem, I would appreciate it. Thanks
brightie... i read it and think of you becoming a mother. weakness becomes strength.. during labor a mother is so vulnerable in and of herself, but so powerful in her changing position.. in bringing forth life ...
it can calso be read as the submissive reaching her pinnacle
i love the paradox and the contrasts.. i love the contrasts
i just love it. it is your best.
sg
your words could encompass so many things, love, D/s , your child,it is a poem that each individual can apply to them selves.
it's about knowledge, i thought maybe love, i'm not sure, but them's my thoughts.
this as a poem about your Higher Power. God or Goddess, if you will.
...the intangible, the inexpressible, is what renews us.
This is your best to date My brighty, well done.
SN