You belong to the night.
You have blood on your thighs, and furs in your hair.
You smell of a loamy fertile soil.
Your breasts give Life. Your sex is a mystery school... leading to the holy of holies.
Slip beneath the surface and feel yourself become full.
Find meaning in your dreams and in the secrets of your body. 
Let your dance be wild, your voice be honest, and your heart untamed.
- Author unknown