Greet me warmly with a salute of the heart from a friend of the soul.
Dine with me. Let us share a portion of the fruits and bounties that Mother Earth offers freely for our growth and well-being. This is intermingled with light, engaging conversation.
Undress completely with me in each other’s presence with a sense of curiosity and innocence.
Gaze upon my nakedness as I gaze upon your own with a wonder and reverence of an artist who has just revealed a masterpiece of the ages.
Touch me tenderly. Caress me slowly. Worship the warmth of the flesh of my body as if offering obeisance to a goddess of innocence and virtue.
Whisper in my ear. Fill my yearning well with the tenderly quivering flesh of a familiar and vulnerable lover.
Weep with me for the ethereal sweetness of our unrestrained intimacies and beautifully melodic overtures as we make love completely to one another.
Sleep with me. Come lay with me in the peaceful quiet of my bed chamber. Spoon with me closely and hear the synchronous rhythms of our breathing as we gently slip into mutual slumber, anticipating the brilliant colors of the morning sun rising upon the gift of a new day, a new moment to share with one another.
Touch me softly with the gentleness of your waking eyes. Caress my being with the sweet awareness of your presence. Titillate my fantasies with sincere engaging conversation. Carry me away with meditations of the soul.
Enwrap me warmly in the vulnerable arms of your love.
Offer prayerful thanks with me to the Universe for the purity of friendship and love freely given and graciously received.
We are content in our moment of Joy.
A writer has heart and is a manipulator of words. A blogger has attitude and is a minipulator of opinions. I reserve the option to dance somewhere in between.
There are so many opinions. The challenge is sifting through the mindless prattle to find opinions that carry weight and offer value. Hopefully I always leave you with something to think about. Something that gets your mind going and your heart feeling.
Showing posts with label innocence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label innocence. Show all posts
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Friday, June 4, 2010
Loving Projections of the Inner Soul
Myriad are the writings of the encouragement to share caring and love by sending it out by way of the Universe to those you love. Many write of the how-to’s and why’s. Many write of the beauty and peace that are found in the doing.
The secret is not in the “reading”. It is not in the pondering.
It is found in the “doing”.
Come to your own “center”.
Bathe yourself in the calm and peace you discover there.
Consciously open your mind and soul in synchronous rhythm with the calm of your beating heart to the life force of the Universe.
Consciously feel the infusion of joy at being in the present moment. Enrich this feeling further with the love of your own soul and whisper it in your mind back through the Universe to the soul of the one you wish to “touch” with your offering of innocence and love.
Does it work?
Always. I just reconfirmed it with my wife in her reactions to my “message” last night.
Is the “gift” always received?
No.
It is up to us to offer the “gift”. It is up to the intended receiver to be open to and accept the “gift” as it is given.
We are all learning how to give and how to receive. In time, perhaps, all the world will learn and know and share.
There is always hope.
The secret is not in the “reading”. It is not in the pondering.
It is found in the “doing”.
Come to your own “center”.
Bathe yourself in the calm and peace you discover there.
Consciously open your mind and soul in synchronous rhythm with the calm of your beating heart to the life force of the Universe.
Consciously feel the infusion of joy at being in the present moment. Enrich this feeling further with the love of your own soul and whisper it in your mind back through the Universe to the soul of the one you wish to “touch” with your offering of innocence and love.
Does it work?
Always. I just reconfirmed it with my wife in her reactions to my “message” last night.
Is the “gift” always received?
No.
It is up to us to offer the “gift”. It is up to the intended receiver to be open to and accept the “gift” as it is given.
We are all learning how to give and how to receive. In time, perhaps, all the world will learn and know and share.
There is always hope.
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Wednesday, April 21, 2010
The Muse
I do not have a split personality.
But I do have a “voice” in my head.
It is a pleasant voice. A soothing voice. A voice that can lead me into trouble or into good, serious introspection. She is always there, looking over my shoulder, offering me opinion or advice.
I have never seen her… only images in my mind as to what she looks like and how she feels about things.
She is the one who encouraged me to seek outside advice about my marriage challenges that I was having at the time. She is the one who pointed out my new confidant and friend. She is the one who whispered that finding “true love” was the epitome of innocence and truth.
She introduced my heart, my soul, my life… to Hell.
She is my “Muse”.
I do not know her origins, exactly, but I do believe that in a previous life we were not only well acquainted, but were good friends. Why she does what she does… has done what she has done… is completely speculation.
I take her advice and suggestions now with a “grain of salt”.
She is not a bad person. She just seems to have a different agenda for life than I do.
But she is an awesome muse… a marvelous consultant… a thought-provoking challenge to listen to and have discussion with.
She is a great collaborator.
She is after all… a Muse. And a Muse can offer insightful information and direction… if we weigh it carefully.
But I do have a “voice” in my head.
It is a pleasant voice. A soothing voice. A voice that can lead me into trouble or into good, serious introspection. She is always there, looking over my shoulder, offering me opinion or advice.
I have never seen her… only images in my mind as to what she looks like and how she feels about things.
She is the one who encouraged me to seek outside advice about my marriage challenges that I was having at the time. She is the one who pointed out my new confidant and friend. She is the one who whispered that finding “true love” was the epitome of innocence and truth.
She introduced my heart, my soul, my life… to Hell.
She is my “Muse”.
I do not know her origins, exactly, but I do believe that in a previous life we were not only well acquainted, but were good friends. Why she does what she does… has done what she has done… is completely speculation.
I take her advice and suggestions now with a “grain of salt”.
She is not a bad person. She just seems to have a different agenda for life than I do.
But she is an awesome muse… a marvelous consultant… a thought-provoking challenge to listen to and have discussion with.
She is a great collaborator.
She is after all… a Muse. And a Muse can offer insightful information and direction… if we weigh it carefully.
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