chosen.

*image is my own*
lone nights
twisting
into damp sheets
full bodied breaths
under full moons
eager stars
vying for attention
choosing me
shifting sighs
through the leaves
earth filling voids
skin can’t fill
long nights
twisting
being taken
into myself
wrapped in sheets
yearning for release
waiting for the breeze
when it comes over me
touching
warming
taking my breaths
wanting 
wanting to be noticed 
wanted to be wanted
coming undone
sheets removed
twisting
loved
lovely
loving
damp midnight whispers
in the moist of my core
leaving only desire behind
promises of next time
memories of before
delicately devoured
followed by clouds
sun leaves kisses on my skin
sweeten me during the day
soften me for the night
patiently wait
for the wind to whisper
delicious somethings 
along the heat of my back
coloring my mind
with mountain peaks
ocean floors
touching raw nerves 
leaving praises on my lips…
this is how the goddess 
of the womb
makes love 
with the winds