Storytelling

the way her silk gown flutters
slow and deep breathing
bee in and out of its hive
he ventures to seed then nuture
oneness flight through her portal
ebb and flow of delight
giving more in being open to receive
his name her mantra
that moans in open wings
flirting with inner sky
the way her silk gown flutters
to create butterflies

Note

I have been traveling. I will be updating my blog as soon as possible. Love you reader. Thank you for  holding the space for my writing.