Tantric Dance
I taste God in my lover’s mouth
In the thrust of him
I feel the force of creation
In the release
Our souls merge
Divine Union
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she rejoiced
Butterflies were released from the dark places. Her heart, relieved and stronger, flung itself wider. (and she rejoiced)
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