The cool air breeze
on my skin...Thoughts of
you still in my dreams.
Under the Full Moon.
...How could it be?
-The smell of your
skin, feeling your
breath on me, you
by my side;
how could I resist...?
What's the meaning
of this crazy game?
Is it real?
...Take a deep breath
my love, don't be scared
of what you feel.
I assure you...You will
always be pleased.
...Tell me;
is it love...The fate of
this crazy game...?
Yemanja
I am a woman.
I am a temptress.
I am a creator.
I am a mother.
I am your Goddess...
Yet;
fear over whelms you.
And the unknown
blinds you;
You indulge in
my sex, lingering
in the softness of
my warmth, tasting
my fire, losing yourself
in my tenderness.
Yearning to be my
heart's
desire!
Tell me;
For how much longer
can you hold on
to me this way?
For how much
longer can I cry
this way?
Why not;
loose yourself
in my embrace?
Why not;
raise my hand
to your lips...Look
into my eyes...Kiss
the palm of my
hand...?
Why not SHOW me
how much you love
me...?
((((Sighing))))
"If you
only knew
the beauty
of your own
vulnerability..."
Yemanja
