so tight
and pointed to the end.
Soft monochrome verdancy,
dreaming of what could be. Uncurling,
unfurling –
tentative vulnerability.
Passionate hue;
speckled and spotted.
Gorgeous even when bruised.
Fragrant freedom!
Completely opened
for anyone to
see
smell
touch
hear
the sound of silence,
knowing beauty
is in simply being
and becoming
what you already were inside…
Vibrant.
Delicate.
Captivating.
A dear friend and supporter of The Free2BMe Project wrote this poem, Amanda Moore. She is a gift writer, whose many poems some how transcend boundaries and speak to the heart of not only every woman but I'd say men too! I thought we would share this one with you.