From where, I stand on the bridge,
I see nothing but a woman bathing
on the pool of love, semi naked,
clad only in a petticoat, beneath the
temple of lust, clanging her breasts
together, and ringing the bells
of the sexual revolution, all alone
-waiting for the breeze to heave
her lips, and let the sun sinks in,
as the splash of rainbow
breaks through the clouds,
and makes the sky dance with joy.
You are such a perceptive and intuitive man, Bhuwan, and one who honours womanhood in all her fullness. Blessed is the woman who you take to be your wife. You are both reverential and protective; respectful and releasing. I sense an ambivalence in this beautifully constructed write; that sexual choice is both blessing and bane - which, truly, I think it is. To experience our sexuality to the full and in complete freedom, emotionally and physically, is indeed wonderful and deeply fulfilling. To prostrate these pinnacles of our personhood on the alter of lust is not such a deeply gratifying experience as it might at first appear, perhaps. I think you intimate as much here. Could be wrong, but I somehow pick this up. Please be well and I will write soon and catch up. DON'T WORRY ABOUT ME - I am sure all will be well and I will explain later. Love and many prayers and blessings to you and your babes. LOL Kate xx
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God bless,
Sandie.
Hugs,
Tami
peace and love, Carole
Fascinating narrative. You take the reader to your side in this and share with him the heartbeats of your vision. Beautiful!
Peace,
B
Carmen :-)
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
beautiful portrait of how it looks! Thans for sharing Bhuwan!
Eileen
Regis
Thanks for your visit!!
Love Tinka
Reindeer