The cycle within
Added 2024-11-18 05:12:38 +0000 UTC
Within her womb, the moon takes flight,
A rhythmic dance, a guiding light.
Nature’s song, both fierce and tender,
A life’s potential she must surrender.
Ovaries bloom, like trees in spring,
A testament to what life can bring.
The flow, the ebb, a tide's embrace,
A mirror of Earth’s sacred grace.
In her natural form, she finds her truth,
A celebration of body, of soul, of youth.
No shame, no veil, just what is real,
A connection to cycles she can feel.
For in her blood, the earth is known,
The seeds of creation within her sown.
A naturist, bare, she stands with pride,
A part of the world, not set aside.
Comments
A beautiful poem captioning a lovely image, Errin
Brian Baz Brannigan
2024-12-13 02:16:33 +0000 UTCLooking so beautiful!
Aus7956
2024-11-19 12:26:44 +0000 UTCAmazing body
William Moulton
2024-11-18 21:11:36 +0000 UTCBeautiful words. Congratulations to you.
P.
2024-11-18 14:08:07 +0000 UTC
