Fiction Friday

Fiction Friday: A Poem

Afrodite

Blood drips into the ocean,

a beat

the water froths and foams

into the shape of a woman.

The earth feels for the first time,

and it breathes.

(in and out)

I feel for the first time.

Alive.

Ready.

My feet curl and burrow in the sand

as the water stays wrapped around me

like sensuous silk.

The world is not ready for me

in all my forms,

but I won’t wait for it.

Love doesn’t wait.

Love takes.

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