Hold me close until your heartbeat
Is all I feel within me.
Let our oneness clear the empty
Buzzing, Blaring of the daily.
Close the door and let us plainly
Speak the tongue of Love insanely;
Let the song of Love we’ve played be
What guides us through the “Maybe.”
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In binding the limbs
And surrendering the will,
There’s trust, love, freedom.
When the mind quiets,
And the body gives and stills,
There is peace, wholeness.
What a thing to know
The taste of skin,
When passions glow
And desires win.
So close, such need
As layers fall
Paying no heed
To words at all.
‘Tis magick when
Great love is made.
We’re one and then
All mis’ries fade.
I have decided to introduce some feminism into my work. I tend to imply it, but someone I deeply care for reminded me how important it is to name such things. Be sure to check out Victoria’s stuff at her blog, “Little Pictures Big Thoughts!” Peace. ❤
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Until both sexes
In every expression
Are free, no one is.
When bodies and souls
Collide and meld in bare truth,
It is true magic.
Never discount touch
Some body worship does much
To heal those like us
