At dawn’s rising
Soul stirs
It travels the expanse of body
Lighting fires
Whispering delicious words to inspire
Making flames leap higher
So high and hot
As breath leaves lungs and lips
The smoke of breath
Hits the air
Silky and alive
Awakened limbs undulating
Find freedom from cover
Feet hit the floor
Body rises
Hips sway with purpose
And with every stride
You heat the air
And claim it with your scent
You own this space
Alive by God!
Alive!
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