Its as though I’ve passed a door,
With permission to be promiscuous,
Love, sex, and all my roles I renew,
In my new found zest!
The usual rules and society’s fools,
Are all totally left off!
I live in a new plane of reality,
Just me and those I let on
So explore I do, the world around me
Attracting friend and foe
Wondering at this person they see
Who was passionately, let go
Vows and covenants don’t bind me anymore
Fear has lost its constraints
I feel the sun warmly,
As winter now has waned
The old ties I filter,
Like sand running through my fingers
What is left, is what matters
And if nothing, so be it!
I found the light lives in me
And I am the light itself
The answer to all my seeking,
Was found in my inner well
Anita Atina
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/permission-to-be-promiscuous/
