Thursday, March 7, 2013


The Practice I

She walked up
Beautiful in stature

Her presence a factor
in my curiosity

The breath she forms 
fights to be free

But she needn't worry
or even be in a hurry

Because we'll work this one nice and slow
We'll create such a beautiful flow

together 

She'll love it and remember it forever

Yes, we flow together

 Going so deep

 I'll show her how release

Feeling so sweet

So sweet

Together

Her body will be light as a feather 

As I hold her,  misleading her, never

 As we make her body move

 Through space and time

It's holy,  It's sublime 

Together

 Until she can take no more

and she rolls up her 
mat and leaves the studio floor


T.C






















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