If I were to say your body is a temple...

If I were say.
That your form is a temple.
I do not say that with a judgment.
That your body should not be defiled.
By what the world offers readily and then shames you for taking.

Rather.
I mean.
All that is held in your arms.
All that is caught in your gaze.
All that crosses the threshold of your being.
Becomes that much more.
Sacred.
Holy.
By you sharing the awe of your presence.
Each experience taken in.
Becomes a part.
Of the everything that could ever be.
Every breath and pulse and curve.
Is an offering.
Back to the world.
A reminder.
Of the untamed lusciousness.
That is at the heart.
Of who you are.

With love and fire~
Jo Anna