Sugar Petals...

The Moon sang to me
at the birth of my womanhood...
One blood red rose was
witness to my serenade
and opened to show me my destiny.
Images that prove
I am a Goddess.
My honor as a Lady to He who is my consort
and to all that need my
gentle touch upon their brow.
And so
When it is dark
and Great Luna
calls to me...
I fallow her
to her chambers.
Deep within my heart
we sing and dance...
As only women can.
Laughing , speaking in our animal tones...
Rejoicing in our love
for our breast, our cunts, and our beautiful
woman souls.