Mother of Mothers
hear me now.
shield, guide and protect your daughter.
guide me to the path that will feed my heart and soul.
protect me from those who can only see my body and its pleasures,
who would expressly use my power as their own.
bring me true love and affection.
give me, grant me the power to heal in other dimensions,
and the express choice to determine when i do it intimately.
may I nor any other daughter be forced into this position again, ever.
and those in the profession be protected and respected.
remind me, Sweet Mother, that my body is Your instrument, Your vessel.
I may not love all, but I can be compassion-filled.
where my legs stay closed, may my heart remain appropriately open...
for my beauty
the sway of my hips
my flirtatious, wild nature.
I love who You've made me.
strengthen my mind, heart and spirit.
remove all shame and doubt.
what You have bestowed, let no one rend asunder.