It was in a Hawaiian ocean that I first felt your power and presence.
I had come to you for me,
running into you as my heaven and earth.You took my breath away,
and embraced my entire body with your smooth salty lips.As the salt waters caressed my heart and
creative currents birthed from the deep surging waters below me,
I opened.The anchor of my feminine, imprisoned in fear
and lifetimes of persecution – shot up from the dark depths in a whale pod formation.Breaching with celebration,
I laughed out loud.My first full breath.
