I love you body
Yes I do!
Your curves and stretch marks and scars from my wounds and joy
From my journey, long with ups and downs
Light and darkness you my body with strength abound

You carry my spirit, my sadness and joy
Every single decision I make or don’t
My body
Temple and vessel of the Devine
Made of the same stuff of stars
The combination of what you are made of,
in perfect proportion to that of Mother Earth
My body
I love you, I do!

I work you I out, I “put you in shape”, but what I really want is to fully embrace and accept You
My body
Made of the same stuff of stars
Temple and vessel of the Devine

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