Meeting myself

I am at one with my heartbeat.
It directs my steps
as I consider my needs
instead of my wants.
It takes a lot of concentration
to learn the difference
between them.

I am at one with my body.
It is not firm or ready.
There is much work to be done,
but, I am not even slightly
tired of it being mine.
It gave me orgasms
and a baby.

I am at one with my thoughts.
They flit about like starlings,
but I have come
to enjoy,
the bits of thread,
they bring to my thinking.

I am at one with my soul.
It doesn’t know where it will end up,
but it has learned from where it has been,
and that is almost the same thing
in the end.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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