By This body of mine
She is my home
Sometimes I forget
How much she does for me, is me
She breathes
She feels
She processes
She purges
She opens
She closes
She grows
She loves
All of me
This body of mine
She is my home
For now.
I am blessed to hold her, to touch her, to feel her, in every motion, every minute, every action, I am blessed.
This journey of ours together is like no other journey before,
For she can never be repeated, replaced, reformed
She is one, she is mine to share, she shares with me, all, everything together.
This body of mine, I call her home
She is my home, for now.
Xo S
