My lashes are touching
his smooth, waiting cheek
and I blink, blink, blink, blink –
he looks at me slowly,
the corner of his mouth
turning up in happy bewilderment –
he looks at me
with half-closed eyes,
lifts his cheek and tells me, “again!”
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Amy's work centers around the embodied experience of love's spaciousness and is grounded in brain, body, and heart-based wisdom. She teaches yoga, meditation, & writing as a way to foster tender self-love that supports empathy and compassion-driven work in the world.
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Oh I remember the butterfly kisses!! Love this… How dear they are!! Enjoy!!