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TANTRA POEM
we each anchor ourselves in
the flux of being
eager to flow towards the throne of NOW
your kisses taunting like
spring rain the birthing bud
your breasts the manna of ALL hunger
as our eyes meet
in the ONE ecstasy
the flux of being
eager to flow towards the throne of NOW
your kisses taunting like
spring rain the birthing bud
your breasts the manna of ALL hunger
as our eyes meet
in the ONE ecstasy
Published 28th Apr 2015
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29th Apr 2015 2:12am
love this candy crier... :)
there was only music on the audio...was your voice meant to be spoken over the music?
your words and the music reminded me of a cd put out by deepak chopra & friends 'a gift of love II...oceans of ecstasy'
so am thinking if words overlayed the music, well.....
really do love it... :)
there was only music on the audio...was your voice meant to be spoken over the music?
your words and the music reminded me of a cd put out by deepak chopra & friends 'a gift of love II...oceans of ecstasy'
so am thinking if words overlayed the music, well.....
really do love it... :)
29th Apr 2015 3:47am
Thank you for your appreciation. No, no spoken words were intended. I felt this would distract from the tantra "message" I was trying to communicate --tantra's essential non -verbal experience. Tantra is a difficult concept to explain to anyone, as you probably know,just as is any spiritual realization. Am honored to see the poem in your Reading List.
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30th Apr 2015 1:17am
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