succulent woman

woman
your hands hold the sacred
like the weavers of fabric
you weave your life
with constant grace
still, yet dignified

woman
you are honored
for having and being
aging gracefully
while the heart
like the fountain spring
grow unguarded
bubbling with unlimitedness
creating ripples of change

woman
your heart has opened
the secret
standing your ground
where beauty resides
the pure,
the virgin
that innocence
the mover
the shaker
with integrity in your actions
gave birth to a succulent
wild woman
you are
now tken seriously

woman
you have invited love
as you let loose
of your ego
and self-centeredness
as you safeguard self-interest
as the connector of positive peace
that admirable courage
to start a new
embracing the everyday rituals of family life
that has awakened
the bond,
the element
that gives a family
a reason for living

woman
you have mended
the broken pieces
so now you free
your self
from hurting relationships
so that woman that
becomes the mother
shall give birth
to the sons and daughters
that will carry with them
the stories, culture and traditions
but most especially the love
that sustains
the great civilization of
man

woman
you now free your self
from your name and fame
that may limit others
to see you from the inside
for you are the
pure manifestation
of the hands of the divine
may this birth become
a trademark of a woman
who showed people
the greatest fashion
of loving the self
as you entitle your self
to become what you want to be

woman
you are the risk taker
that surrendered yourself
to a commitment
of the sacred union
of marriage
or as a mother peace
in the absence of royal jelly
in the advent of hot and cold flushes
let god be the space
when words are not spoken
when beds are quiet
when pillows are distant
when rooms are separate
when wives are wanting more
when husbands are restless

woman
as a gift certificate
you are entitled to endless
multiple orgasms
so the woman in you
starting a life taken seriously
feels alive
…for loving once again
embracing the passion to serve
and finding newness in loving
is what matters
and after opening and closing your legs
the menopause experience becomes a
new beginning
for being a woman taken seriosly