As I kneel
and stare deeply
into your yin
it is with reverence,
no passion for your skin
you came as woman
no accidents here,
you can be love
or you can be fear
WE can be ONE
I yang and you yin
We can be power
not force within
My Stallion named Yang
should not be tamed
Your warm gentle valley,
need not be named
We can be together
with balance and roam
OR
honor each other
we can make ONE home
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