Roses Revolution

Imagine me, being twenty-one, witnessing the first time the majesty of birth
She was a godess, deeply connected with her sexuality
I – was not needed.

Baby came out, just with her and papa
she laid down, surrounded by us three servants.

her vulva was red, bloody, swollen
Showing the deepnes that she reaches.

He, papa, asked if he can see
I was scared, what will he feel?
It did look different then normally.

He looked down
And said wow
„Like a rose“.

Yesterday was Roses Revolution Day,
every 25th of November
Against violence in the birth space,
laying down roses on the stairway
of a womans personal hell
https://www.rosesrevolutiondeutschland.de/