YOU LOVE HER POWER BUT YOU FEAR IT AS WELL.
The wild woman.
Her beauty and mystery,
something that you desire to taste more of.
The way she moves,
the curl of her lips as she speaks.
You watch her every move wanting more.
She is free and open,
she laughs and plays as though she has an innocent heart,
but the fire in her eyes reveals a woman who knows herself,
a woman who was born to lead and command great army’s if need be.
You feel her power by just standing in her presence.
You feel her hunger when you come near.
She is wild and crazy,
she is untamable and unfiltered,
She is coy, collected and breathless.
And you want her.
You want to experience her touch,
her kiss, the smell of her soft skin.
You want to hold her gently as well passionately.
She tests your manliness,
she toys with your thoughts and energy.
She is deliberate.
And you know this.
But you want more.
Believing that you can hold her.
Believing that you can carry her.
Believing that you want nothing more than her radiant light to expand through all the heavens,
you cannot imagine a world without her beaming beauty and strength,
and yet you fear it.
Deep inside your being there is terror.
It is unsettling and true.
You do not feel worthy of her,
you question if you are strong enough.
She rattles your inner most cages and shakes you to your soul,
can you conquer this greatness of the wild woman,
and do you even truly want to?
Will she let you penetrate her soul?
Or will you just be among the many who have tried and only fell by entering her body?
You want to be the one.
You desire her so.
You want to be the one that takes her breath away,
the way she does yours.
And so you try….
you stand firm in her fires,
you open yourself to utter destruction.
You know that you love her,
and feel confident if just for this moment in time that you can hold strong and breathe her in and hold her.
But the wilderness of the wild woman’s soul is not to be captured nor contained by any.
She was born free and free she must remain.
She is a goddess,
she is a witch,
she is a siren,
and a Queen.
She knows her power and will allow for it only to be pushed down for so long,
and then you will feel her rise once again and claim her rightful throne,
and under her foot will fall many.
All those who wanted to own her,
to conquer and control.
These are the boys who thought they were men.
These are the men who thought they were kings.
But they shunned her light as they spoke sweet words of love.
They harnessed her joy as they held her tight in their insecurities.
They jailed her passion, her sensualness and power with their jealousy and fear.
And she allowed them.
She let them rule her for a time,
in hope that she could be happy.
Here in the misery of her weakened state,
She is a wild woman.
And in her beauty you will be lost,
you will desire and crave,
you will want for her light to never dim,
but will you be like all the rest who have fallen?
Claiming her as your own.
Trapping her power.
Wanting it all for yourself.
As if it were something that you could take or understand.
Far from average she is.
She was never meant to be tamed.
There is no domesticating a wild woman,
you would be wiser to destroy the most beautiful of stain glass windows, then to try.
If you love her let her remain free.
Watch her dance for you as she will.
She will make you laugh and feel full in her intoxicating ways.
Let her move you as only the wild can.
But never, never hold on too tight.
Or know that her light may be put out with your hand.
Delicate and strong,
the wilderness will always call her.
She is a wild woman,
and you are but a man.
To all my beautiful wild women out there.
You know who you are. 🙂
My sisters you are deserving of kings,
enjoy all the men that you want,
but never settle for a throne that is not yours.
Hold your power and joy before you.
Feel into your hearts and pussies for answers,
ignore the trumpting judgments of those who do not see your truth and radiance,
they are blinded by the shadows of their own fear.
You are a wild woman and always will remain.
Open yourself to the universe,
open yourself once again to the gift of receiving.
It is here in your womb that you know your truth.
Listen with your heart of the wild.
Now run forward my fellow Queen.
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