Sandra (mtaiilauren) wrote in venusdesires,
Sandra
mtaiilauren
venusdesires

Sacred

She...

she is the rhythm I hummmmm...mmmmm...hmmmmmmm

She is the bead of water slipping past my shoulder
as I shower

She is the soap that lathers my fingers
that graces my skin
that freshens and cleanses me

She...

She is the stare from eyes
the never lie
that watch my womyn curves

and understands


She...

She is the song in my movements

the notes that call forth the womyn-ness
of my sway and gentle rocking,

the sultry way I entice
and mesmerize her with this body...


She...

She is the voice that moans from my
throat in angelic tones
that intone
the prayer chants at high noon

She is the reason
I am most proud to be woman.

© 2005 Sandra Jean-Pierre
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