Am I not the Soul?
He says my kisses are like the effects of flapping butterfly wings.
He says I am too feminine in my workings.
Sometimes his harshness makes me feel small inside,
and my voice becomes thin;
and I remember a time when Nature
was not raped or dominated.
Am I not the Soul having a human experience?
He says he needs to feel the savagery;
the hunt, the coarseness,
the game; and the thrill of victory of man
dominating another man.
Am I not the Soul having a gender experience?
He says he is not sure why
he is attracted to me.
Sometimes I seem female; sometimes I seem male
sometimes I am fairy;
and sometimes I am just there
when he rides inside me;
I am neither;
and he feels comforted
but fear over shadows him
when he is no longer riding the waves of me
experiencing time and space.
And when his winter sleeps in me,
a part of me returns to the realm of fairy
when I was safe embracing Nature
before man's descent into my realm
I became his Soul.
And I tell him, "Am I not the Soul?"
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