chin cocked
maybe-with a slight, small-like
bit of lust
Lust for the surrender
The understanding, it brings
That you may see me
L
O
W
L
O
W
Down here
Giving in, not giving up
!Heavenward!
Your touch brings me
As I let go..
Ever-so-slow-breath-breathing
Outward -out- of this morbidity
Your hand, my cheerleader; coaching me on
Through halted steps and tears
So, so many tears.. warm and wet
Frozen up-and-in
This anti-gravity chamber, held
So daintily
On my eyelashes
Swirled
On the curve of my eyebrow
Meets forehead...
And-I will surrender
With no shame!
I will surrender with the passion
You give permission to be!
I give thanks to your being & mine
Loved
Encircled in your love and allowance
For me to be me..
To surrender