Completely held ~ Completely free ~ Both at the same time
Cosmic union…
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Our souls have no gender, they are true love
The ultimate pure love
Consciousness ~ Awareness
What if our love and attraction could transcend the constraints of the patriarchal institution and we could just love another soul purely from true love
A divine interaction
Not a business transaction
I want to see your heart when it’s been polished and your pure love is freed from it’s cage
Until then, I am going to keep loving
Keep the revelation of my own heart singing out in the direction of this vision
Buddha love
My love for the world ~ my love of love itself
My fire isn’t contingent on what you give back to me
True love isn’t an on again off again kinda thing
I know your wings were damaged, so were mine
I choose to keep believing, so I practice flying every day
Our flights might cross paths for awhile
AND
I will keep loving even when you are gone
Infinite love is THE PATH
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If life is the ultimate meditation and death is the ultimate orgasm, then…
My mind was just blown
We’re always in meditation
Each day bringing awareness and just trying to be present in each moment
The ultimate end goal is complete union with the divine
What bliss and ecstasy!
It takes away the fear of death if the ultimate union happens at the time of our last breath
Huh…
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When I look into your eyes, I see my reflection
In your laughter, I feel your heart’s energy
Your curiosity and the look in your eyes when I catch you looking at me…
It’s the craziest thing to witness
Our energies have a matching frequency
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You say my love is like fire and you can’t love me the way I love you
I make you feel things you have never experienced before
How can it be so right and so wrong at the same time?
Holding 2 opposing things to be true at the same time is like a trust fall
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Naked
Saunas
Yoga
Kombucha
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Clearly we’re so right for each other
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I want to stay lost in your gaze and feel your lips dance with mine
I see you
I want to know you
I want to dig through your trunk of old shit so I know what you keep stored in there
Leave it behind
Let’s have an adventure
I’ll bring my 12 year old self if you bring yours
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Your sweet words have me love drunk and dreaming in another language
I want to run away to the beach with you and never come back
Latin romance should be taught to Midwestern men
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You are sexy
You should know and believe this
Most important thing I needed to hear at the time
Thank you
I now know and believe it
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What is it that I seek?
A friend…
A lover…
Both…
you…you…you…
….ME…
us?…
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We are microcosms of the larger model
Our breath, a personal tide
Drawing in new prana…space dust…to feed each cell in our bodies
Washing away the old
My waste becoming food for the plants
Never existing alone in this world, we are all interdependent
We act independent
The truth is, I need you and you need me
Your exhalation
The words you speak
The kisses you lay on my lips
The love you give
The silence and space you hold
It is all my inhalation
It’s my food
An unspoken beauty of the reciprocity of humans
Too wrapped up in the day-to-day space-wasters of unimportant to-dos and blah-blah-blahs…
Be still
Become more sensible
Our hearts play the same tune
Get quiet and listen
The ocean doesn’t ask for permission for the tide to wash in
The honey doesn’t ask to be sweet
It knows
It is it’s true self
The leaves don’t need permission to fall in the autumn
Why then, do we need permission to be who we truly are?
We ask permission to love, to be free, to be pure consciousness
Permission to be what we already are
When the obstacles are removed, the orchestra plays well together…
There is no other way
Don’t ask permission
Know who you are
Know where you’re going
My heart never majored in logic
and
I don’t need permission
Life didn’t come with a manual
and
I am not confused
It is a knowing
An intense, deep knowing and being in an intimate relationship with ourselves and the universe
With each other
Unapologetically, pure love…
Always and forever
I will stand in the ocean and let the waves wash over me
A universal cleansing of my soul
Every day a heart clearing
Every day a slow dance and a long, romantic kiss with the universe