Romance is my gateway drug. It facilitates me to relax and release into allowing (within myself if not with the beloved Other).
All the many beloveds, and I fall in love with that sweetness. The rawness of feeling myself.
My first day of healing work...
longing for more intensity. such possibility and that is where it is? really? My addictive nature roots are showing. Higher threshold for experiential release. a bit of a let down really. yes, high expectations of the space, and the realms which have been felt previous.
Not feeling the Eros fire of *lust*, *magnetic attraction*, *spark*...
the ignition of juiciness. the dripping space of wanton abandon.
FUCK. Yes, the forms are present.
Aesthetic:
forms of beauty. what we perceive as beautiful ways of being? (He talked about it for the 3rd chakra)
humm...
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