To all the soft women,
Feral women,
Women sighing heady scents
Through dark threads
From their warmest places.
Flowers growing
In sacred spaces.
Calling you home.
Who feel the wind caressing
Their downy legs
Like a lover.
To all the fluffy women,
Rambling women,
Lazy women,
Stretching like cats
In the afternoon sun...
You are beautiful.
