a joyful meditation
feels like happiness in a void
realizing that contentment
is dependent on nothing
outside of myself
the divinity i carry inside
is my most precious belonging
a joyful meditation
feels like happiness in a void
realizing that contentment
is dependent on nothing
outside of myself
the divinity i carry inside
is my most precious belonging
gaze locks and hearts open, into an embrace soft like moss promise me you'll listen to yourself promise me you'll try blueberry kisses one spring afternoon buds unfurl, leaves splay open and we melt i
healing wounds and sweetly tending to our traumas embracing the tiny me, the tiny you the innocent ones the chink in the armor i allow you to touch a crack in the halo i turn to reveal these blemishes
soft eyes pale face sweet embrace mesmerize tantric touch electric lips handfuls of the intimate this moonbeam light chocolate dream melting stars girl being seen spirit breath humid teeth night air t