Rather be losing myself in nature, making of art, or sex. Or food.

I've traveled over 3 thousand miles on my bike alone these past months of being this vessel

I have been working hard to create life
For more months than one pregnancy can hold
I lost one life
Ripping itself away from me
With pain as the only closure

Another

I can hardly wait to meet you
To great my creation and continue to grow it
In my way
From my body
I give you every thing

The greatest honor
Life has to give
Has given me