And he told me I had done alright and kissed me till the morning light...

We are but what we are to others. Or are we of ourselves? I wish to be me. Simple and free. And also aim to share my soul with those who dare to care.  How I present myself is a reflection of another. For we are all eachother. As with a lover, when our beauty and sexuality illuminates from within, giving off a glow that answers the constant quandary of life.  So though we may remain strong in our ways and hold true to our deepest self, it is how we be to those we love that truly defines us. They say action speaks stronger than words. Both are a mighty force. May I love each one that crosses my path, making space for exploring the depth that is the spirit.