Sometimes you hold yourself back when you don’t need to, you can simply speak and have no regard for the responses around you. You are free to be. I’m here and I’m responding to you. Now that you’re starting to sense my super-responsive nature toward you, how I see you and I adore who you are, you will have a chance to get to know who you really are. Like, you don’t have to do anything to impress me. What you are, the way you are already impresses me. You’re an aspect of me, and I’m an aspect of you.
It is pure thoughts, intellect, a stream coming in.
I might not be too earthy, but I experience earth in a magical sense. Something alive that speaks to me, interacts with me in invisible ways. My sensuality is a colourful spiral of gemstone-colours, like sapphire blue and amethyst purple. Green emeralds, with bright yellows and oranges peeking through. When I feel dirt on my fingertips it reminds me of other planets or small, infinite worlds inside the dirt. When I play with sand, I want to draw spirals and tribal symmetry, like the sand is a messenger and playing reveals the messages.
What if I told you that I can already perceive the way you move in your feminine dancer and it is everything I could ever long for? What if you knew that many times when you’re in the flow of things you hold your head a certain way and you move your hands a certain way, and your hips move a certain way, and I get peeks into the essence of your dance style? And it mesmerizes me. The way you move in your magical-earthy essence transfixes me and transforms me. I get lifted up into the flow of the unseen, that spiraling energy. And I smile and beam with delight at you being free to express yourself.
You’re losing all of your self-contraction because I’m showing you that I’m here with you and you can be expansive.
I believe in you, too.
