Occasionally during our lifetime we find it easier to disconnect love from sex and sex from love … finding it “safer” emotionally to have sex or to have love.
And to keep the two in separate boxes.
But eventually this too does not nourish or feed us …
Our Sex and our voice and our expression in the world of both are deeply and greatly connected.
Melting into silence. My body sighs. It’s tightly bound form unravels. The edges of who I am, are limitless. Silence beckons me. A wanton lover & to it, I yield.
In a world of noise, where do you go for silence? All our knowing of “self”. Our individuality, our passions and dreams, our unique medicine, waits patiently in the
Begin With The Navel. The Centre Of you. In a world that is in constant change and adjustment, how do we maintain that we do not get distracted with external
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