Spiritual Kink

Baring it all before the mirror, as dawn softly puckered my skin, I was able to see myself clearly for the first time. And for the first time, I began to fall in love with myself. For the first time, I was more than enough. This is the story behind #MorningCoffee. These are the roots the Beast Goddess has blossomed from.

Like a Phoenix, I rose up from the ashes of the past life I had burnt to the ground. My wings stretched wider and beat stronger than ever before. Subconsciously, I grew to associate my newfound confidence and rebirth with a spiritual level of BDSM.

Welcome to the world of #MorningCoffee. Welcome to Spiritual Kink.

let’s make some magic together

I am learning
that a voice always running
gets lost in the wind

for my voice to rise
above the noise
the static, the clamor

I need to stop running
whether it's to
or fro

let my roots sink deeply
so deeply grounding
into the Earth

I tell myself I am looking
for a reason
to stay

when what I really need is
the courage to let go
and spread my wings

fly
from the ashes that have
nurtured me as I find my feet

the only reason I need
is my inquisitive mind,
a curious heart

the only reason I need
is between my
two feet

x

© The Beast Goddess

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