Hakima T A N T R I K A

A poem.

Photo by Alice Alinari on Unsplash

Singing cicadas,
Under the warm sun of España.

The process of recognition unfolds.

It couldn’t be more obvious,
The us, there is no us, will they be us.

Meeting you for the first time,
The one of this realm.

In your shadow for hours,
I’m the maiden riding the bull.

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Hakima T A N T R I K A

Hakima T A N T R I K A

Intimacy, Love, & Relationship Coach, Writer, Educator ❤ Tantra Teacher | Mental Health Advocate | www.hakimatantrika.com