Taste of me, let me become the scent that fills you, the wind that strokes your fur, the ground beneath your paws, the sweet feel of summer dawn that lifts you from your bed in the grasses...

Taste of me, let me encircle you, my breath and words and movements forming your universe...

Taste of me, take my flavor into yourself, let me shape your day and keep you safe at night, build for you bridges across swift-flowing streams, clear for you hunting trails through the thick greendark brush, dance my pleasure for you in the path laid out by the Moon...

Taste of me, beloved...

Taste, and let your heart partake in the joy I already know...

Taste of me...