never settle
What falls out of me naturally?
What kind of woman lives at my core?
What music arrives with me as I enter a room?
What is the highest desire I want most?
What am I willing to do to get what I want?
What makes me feel delicious?
What particular things spark my joy switch?
What do my hands itch to touch, feel, carry forward?
What music jazzes me, dazzles me, rattles me, discovers me, uncovers me?
What joy drives me, stops me in my tracks, floods me, starves me into leaving my comfort zone?
What is my greatest desire?
My ecstatic pleasure?
My most sensual movement?
My highest form of worship?
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Amy Lloyd
Love your poem. Inspiring!