Drained and exhausted,
Knowing but not solving
Only through actions
Do I receive,
Fill you to bursting,
With feeling,
Your skin,
Your lips,
All avenues of rough,
Restoration,
The space I offer,
Is a paracosm,
A place where you are
Little, tested and celebrated,
One small step,
A leap for the divine feminine,
And here you land,
And here you land.