Genevieve Jackson — Whetted

Something exquisite happens 

each time I experience your givings, there’s a spontaneous heart opening...

A move to soften and unfold myself...

I turn on in every sense...somehow, my body's response...this first blush attraction feels like a groovy symptom of some greater emergency

(greater than petty ego pit falls...pedestrian projections, ploys, fears and graspings)

I appreciate the integrity in this..Love and wonder how,

all creation cycles do celebrate the same initiations, and germinations

So whetted..

Whether I'm inspired, enamored, attracted or hybrid…

I’m certainly warm, 

full of curious appetites and gratitudes…