If a tree falls in the forest...what truths require witnessing?

Oh sweet pulse Racing through my body Fueling every cell Every nerve To engage in this moment To open myself and accept Is to honor that...

Ass up, face down… A thin layer of sweat mixes with the lotion soaked into my skin… His hand starts at the top of my hump slowly sliding...

When I am hungry for you nothing stands in my way. Not distance… Not reason… Not the back of my throat… I will devour you. I am a...

Poetic free-form writing about intimacy and vulnerability

A poem about an alternative way to learn to access our soul, and develop our spiritual path, and the importance of authenticity