Tantric Poetry by a Tantric Woman
2 months ago
2 months, 1 week ago
(thank you, Mayur Gala, for the photograph)
i touch you
with the whole of me.
i am touched
by the unfolding
to the song
there is no me, there is no you. 95 more words
your beauty so fragile tastes of cyclamen
warm summer-scented pistils, so soft,
and i am undone, once again.
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We last looked at the setting and breathing deeply to help us get to a relaxed place, appreciating the environment…sounds, smells, sensations.
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3 months, 4 weeks ago
I think what I love most about the Tantric philosophy is the celebration of the body. We do ourselves in by our own issues about body…size, shape, etc. 152 more words
4 months ago