May you get drunk and have conversations with stars,
May you feel how small you truly are
Being insignificant is a gift.
May you feel everything now
This breath with hand sweat and a whole lot of adrenaline
May the urge for dancing become a deadly sin
More addictive than lust and greed
May you never need someone to hold late at night
But may they hold you anyhow
elbows, hips, thigh dips,
You belong within, Alone,
This skin
A home is what you were made to be
May you become a sacred body.