Still euphoric from our meeting
I forgot to feel ashamed
from the wild spontaneity we explored,
sensuous love without restraints.
And so I started walking
following my spontaneous spirit
and adventurous mind,
seeing the world as for the first time.
It was then,
I realized I felt no more shame of being.
When I went alone into the dark woods
to confront my greatest fears,
to release a broken heart back to you
and dissolve an anger
that I never knew existed,
I got terribly lost.
Despite the adrenalin from fear and excitement alike
pumped wildly inside,
I found the courage to ask
a stranger for help
and I found my way back.
When I was back on familiar grounds,
I found,
I had lost my shame in the woods and
now, I feel without restraints.
After I lost my shame,
my life has become
a celebration
of who I am, was and will be
of how much more I can fathom
of how much more joy I can inspire
of how much more love there is.