Getting Out Of Your Head.

 

In this short sweet snippet I guide us into how we may get out of the containment of our own heads and slip most easily back into the juice and ease of our own bodies ♥️

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Tantric Poetry ~ Eros

Tantric Poetry ~ Eros

I want to lay bare upon your bones. Flesh upon my own. Feel the ecstasy of your rhythmic breath, it’s licks, it’s pauses. Enticing the wild call within. My temple

Tantric Poetry~ Your Love.

Tantric Poetry~ Your Love.

I don’t want to leave you. I want to lie here forever, held in the musty scent of you. Listening to your whispers of silence, that speak to my loins.

We Are Sex.

We Are Sex.

Tantric Inspiration ~                                                       

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