infinitely pleased

Following my heart Reaching for the stars I am going far Flowing easily Feeling pretty free Manifesting peace Jupiter and Mars Water, Earth, and fire I am getting high Creativity, sacral opening Infinitely pleased Creativity, sacral opening Infinitely pleased Creativity, sacral opening Infinitely pleased Creativity, sacral opening Infinitely pleased Creativity, sacral opening Infinitely pleased Creativity, sacral opening Infinitely pleased Creativity, sacral opening Infinitely pleased I am vast I take up a lot of space I need room to stretch and expand I need fields in which to frolic I need big hands to slip through I need deep valleys to hold my hips I need mountains to marvel at my breasts I need relentless love to pursue me I need adoration and praise I need appreciation of my marvelous works I need honor and glory I need songs and dances Rituals and intention I need magic, worship Suns and moons bearing witness I need the devotion of a universe And if it is not at least that It is not enough I am a poet And my love must flow May there always be somewhere for it to go As the universe expands Making room for itself So must I prepare places for love to grow Wild streams course the brown of my skin The stitching of memory and possibility Into infinite reality Imagining waist deep Wading until the current catches me Living water flows out of my mouth I pour libations to the ancestors My descendants and all of my Former and future selves