I surrender to the benevolence of the One who adores me.
I am loved beyond my wildest imaginings.
Deliciously devoured by delightful dreams of love.
I am poetry.
I am music.
I am song.
I belong,
To this moment.
I am.
All that surrounds me is me.
My conscious awareness envelopes my sensuality.
I am one with this hand,
This pen,
This pad of paper.
I am one with my poetry,
And the movement of its energy,
Flowing through me,
Like the fountain of ink rolling off the tip of my pen.
I am.
My eyes behold lavender and I am lavender.
Cool and soothing as the color I see,
Is the energy permeating me.
I place on my tongue a square of dark chocolate.
It melts there and pleasure surges through me.
I am dark chocolate,
Melting,
Sweet,
And a little overpowering,
Taking myself to the very edge of too much pleasure.
I feel satin,
I feel velvet.
I feel pearls against my skin,
Caressing me as gently as my lover’s touch.
I am the caress of satin, velvet and pearls.
I am soft and rich with a sheen that catches the eye.
When I am alone,
I am alone with all of these.
The consciousness that envelopes these sensations,
Envelopes me.
This consciousness is,
The benevolence of the One who adores me.
I am
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Outstanding expression of spirituality, Connie!