Sacred Waters
"Sacred Waters"
In the hush between the stars and sea,
She rises, quiet, wild, and free.
A tide that stirs with breathless grace,
A rhythm time cannot erase.
Not just of body, but of flame,
A current no one dares to name.
She pours from places deep and wide,
Where gods and ghosts and dreams reside.
Her waters bloom without a sound,
A tremble shaking sacred ground.
Each pulse a prayer, each gasp a key,
Unlocking what was meant to be.
We meet where silence starts to sing,
Where flesh and spirit lose their wing.
No edge remains, no form, no fear,
Just now, just us, just truth made clear.
He is the mountain, she the rain,
She falls to me again, again.
And in that fall, the world is new,
Its birth, its death, its blaze is you.
This bond, this breath, this molten grace,
Makes temples out of time and space.
For in her flood and in his fire,
The stars remember their desire.
Lev
End Note:
This poem is a sacred offering, an invocation of divine union, where sensuality becomes a gateway to the eternal. It honors the feminine flow and masculine grounding as a mirror of cosmic balance, where every intimate moment holds the power to awaken spirit, dissolve ego, and return us to the truth of oneness.
Copyright © Lev S | Year Posted 2025
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