Protected on the magic carpet,
You sprinkle the salt while
I light the candles.
The moon watches
us prepare the altar of release.
Two women in the wilderness.
The spell is cast and demons are purged,
No longer weighed down we levitate to luna's light.
I lay my body across her smoothly cratered dermis.
Intuition is transferred in between.
A wolf howls, longing for this feel.
Clean, stripped down to my bare purity.
I see our bodies below
In their sweet trans
Awaiting the rebirth.
I kiss mother of wombs one last time.
We float down to our vessels.
As light is birthed back into our bodies
Messages flow from our mouths.
Divine Affirmations.
We join dermises,
Intuition is transferred in between.
Crickets chirp, longing for this feel.
Clean, stripped down to our bare purity.
Nostalgic neurons shoot
across the universe our chests share.
And in that moment our hearts wishes
For healing is granted.
It is climactic and familiar.
Exalting on impact but soft in arrival.
And we are left there with the
Candles & Salt
Journals & Carpet
Grass & Water
Trees & Stars
Full moon & Full spirits.
