big
brown
calf’s eyes, brimming
with
strength
and with will,
glow with the embers
of the Flame
that frees found souls.
profaned
sacredness.
delicious
wickedness.
compassionate
irreverence.
loving kindness
your love
will never be mine alone,
for Gaia
owns
your
soul….
and I love it.
why?
because,
I do,
and love knows no words but:
“be.
just, be”
You see to
the heart.
of everything that matters,
including chocolate,
(and)
you
can
dig it.