She’s always wanted a secure man, a powerful man.
Her nervous system relaxes in my presence
after years of being on high alert.
Constantly feeling unsafe and unseen, she shapeshifts.
She’s been judged, manipulated, lied to, taught to please,
and be what others want, especially men.
Enough of this.
She’s beyond enough. She’s powerful. She is incredible. She’s extraordinary.
She trusts me because I see her with these eyes,
with the entirety of my beingness and I let her know in every way I know how to communicate it … that I see her.
She trusts me because I am an uncaged man in my power.
Freedom is my Essence.
I don’t react, I respond.
She trusts me because I invite her wild feminine essence out to play and I can hold it.
She trusts me because I am genuinely curious about her, I have done my inner work.
She trusts me and extends her sacred invitation to hold her complete surrender.
Her exquisite surrender, a wealth beyond all wealth, to hold a women’s deep surrender.
Holding her grief, her longing, her sacred rage, her primal throbbing, and her dripping ecstasy.
Every women wants to go to her own truth, to let go completely into the flow of love
But not just with any man.
Sadly most women will never experience this level of trust and will never completely surrender.
To experience this level of trust and surrender requires a man to reclaim his essential nature, his powerful masculine essence.
She trusts me because I have made the sacred journey back to myself.
She trusts me because I have worked through my core wounding,
because I have faced my deepest pain and reclaimed my true self.
She feels safe because I have spent thousands of hours in psychoanalysis, meditation, Yoga, with countless coaches, mystics, teachers, shamans, plant medicine, and mediums.
She feels safe with me because I know that at one point in my life I wasn’t safe to her or myself.
She feels safe with me because I don’t want to take from her,
I want to give in sacred union.
She feels safe because she knows I’ve got her.
I claim her heart.