Unencumbered
I stand,
a mountain,
breathing to the rhythm
of the Earth,
I feel the gentle breeze
upon my chest.
I experience
my gentle-sweat
rolling down
along the ridges
of my spine
& that fine feeling,
this tingling below
at my core,
opening sensual-doors,
to a sweet vision of you,
you on all fours,
praying at the altar of love &
so ready to receive my offering.