Flowering Velvet: A Tribute to St Teresa

Between legs that open

to the surrogacy of your strength

a placement of power

that pushes me to the brink of ecstasy

I surrender to your desire

swollen in a sweetness that only

you know how to conjure

I beg for you to taste me

in the parting of seas

you walk in a valley of rising tides

forth and coming

I call you to clear and cleanse

holding space for your return

to the source of rebirth

the familiar

flowering velvet at the tips of my fingers

I feel you extend and merge upon me

in a vibration that clears the path to the cosmos

remembering what’s been forgotten

taking what I place in the palms of your hands

deep in wind that lifts and shifts

between legs that open

to the surrogacy of your strength

and the placement of your power

in sacrifice, I surrender

to your desire

to your curiosity of the cosmos

come forth to clear and cleanse

I hold space for your return.