Your subtle ambush swept me over, slipping

into enchantment- you send a wave of

illicit desire, stroking the fringe of pursuit.

You chose me- an open vessel

between woman:animal.

Ripe- fruitful- voluptuous

I’m creating a space for you-

as artistry swells, I

will not let you be for-

gotten, your chase.

We will conceive- beautiful

magic that will not

let me be.

Come in-

make yourself comfortable.

I’m in.

When creativity invites- I respond. Been dreaming a lot lately- ready for doing.

Creating space, making time, sitting down to put it out there. 

Magic, may you continue to chase after me as I chase after you.

We build and flourish.

Dream with me- will you.

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