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LION MEETS PERSIAN – PERSIAN MEETS LION.

LION MEETS PERSIAN – PERSIAN MEETS LION.

I love life.

I love living.

I love the cool, warm breeze that holds me.

Effortlessly, intimately,

Sensuality, pouring love.

Deep contact yet no fusion.

I love the fire in my belly.

Pouring passion.

Fuelling focus, flowing.

Ignited.

Dancing.

Speaking truth into all.

Knowing exactly what she wants.

Accepting no less.

Than authenticity, it self.

I love the flow of water.

Floods of emotion.

Spirals and ripples.

Waves vibrating as form – less form.

Raw, shaky, open vulnerability.

Gushing life.

Not to be fixed or held.

Diving deep, drowning to see.

Floating as we rise.

I – on a sea of green.

I love the Earth.

The deep core.

Hollow.

Whole.

Dirty.

Grounding.

Ground breaking.

Deep embodiment of reality.

Bringing us back to Earth, to life.

Bang, bang.

Presence.

My bold, breathing, pounding heart.

Alive, lively.

Open, closed.

Broken beautiful.

By you – Blue.

Spirit runs through my veins.

Surging, invigorating.

Pure life.

Royal blood.

Yellow Gold.

Red.

Blue.

Opalescent silver running through.

Humbled, determined.

No need to be held.

For I fall apart,

I hold my self simultaneously.

Born to be broken.

Beautiful.

Meet me face to face.

Lion meets Persian.

Persian meets Lion.

Roar.

Bec Hart.

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