The Beauty Within: bella mays

On a cliff at dawn in bella mays, she flows from downward dog to total exposure. Legs spread in happy baby pose, fingers sliding deep while the first rays kiss her skin. “Wake up with bella mays,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “bella mays, bella mays, bella mays!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “bella mays” bliss.