Let my body speak to you
through its texture,
shape,
color,
dimples,
scar,
age,
and hear what it says
in the silence of
the imperfections.
Let my body dance
swaying,
trembling,
yelling in movements
the mystery of me
never witnessed before,
challenging you
to let everything go.
Let my body be a sponge
taking you in,
draining you out,
and drying your own spirit
by way of mysticism
so divinity can sit
with us together…
forever as one.
Moments with Millie 
This is beautifu and moving. Thank you.
Thank you, Carrie!
Classic Millie… Don’t stop!
Thank you, Chris.
“Body Talk” was the real talk…your words/imagery on piont.
Aw! Thank you.
You are welcome.