Fire keeper
womb creater
the luminous light of hips and ass
the sweet gyration of sweet
lips and smiling creation
love rolls like a fountain
always full
and overflowing
giggles are intimate
reminders of the bubbling up
the feminine awakening
of form into self
and love
Draw deep dregs of satisfaction
feel the feline pure of power
prowess and purpose
undulating to its own
song
its own rhythm and dance
and shake that ass!
Sistah get up and throw off those rags
sacred womb keeper
fire maker
throw off them shreds of invisibilty
open your cloak and reveal the bounty
and swift flowing energy
of all life
that you hold
you are alive and
claim it
stick out those breasts and proclaim
it
I am
the fire keeper
I am the sweet creator
the destroyer of lies
the undoing of disguise
I will build that fire
for it will be formed
despite intrusions and intreruptions
Our fire will not be denied!
We the fire keepers
of magic and fluent transformation
are opening ourselves up to show
all of the world the power
and beauty of this stately form
womyn
ancient pure
sacred and without limitation
open up your heart
spread those legs not in submission
but in anticipation of power
drawing up from the earth through your womb
take back your power
state your prowess
and go out into that world
head high
breasts out
bold and beautiful
full and firm
fire creator
womb keeper
in your beauty we are all at home
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