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She drips with passion for me. Akin to the ripe dew dropped fruit on the tree, light glistening like the fire in her eyes staring into my soul Skin longing as my fingers glide over her smooth as hot skates on fresh ice melting her with every touch I lead her lips on a dance, every step, every lick, every kiss moving deeper into that burning desire I paint mosaics with her hips connected to mine stroke after stroke after stroke until explosions of color and light burst onto a canvas of ecstasy, fireworks lighting up our highest selves. Floating down with the ashes into our bodies pulsing together in glowing bliss, the red hot coals throbbing deep inside. Holding her close as the flames give way to the sunlight from our hearts, a trickle of smoke reminding us of the many nights wrapped in the fires of each other yet to come… #poem #poetry #passionate #passion #selflove #intimacy #intimate #love #lovemaking https://www.instagram.com/p/CWjjnJPv8i4/?utm_medium=tumblr
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Love and pain It hit me like a ton of bricks recently. This crushing realization that for the majority of my life love and pain have been synonymous. These walls I have built, these ideas, and notions of what love is; the struggle that has to accompany it, all came crashing down in the presence of her unconditional acceptance. There is no expectation with her kiss or touch. There is no attachment to her genuine praise and affection. Most importantly there is no weight to her love. No rock hard red ochre rectangles placed upon my shoulders with every utterance of the words “I love you”. The love that crushes you with the weight of expectation or the responsibility of another person‘s feelings is not actually love at all. That heavy mucky love it’s just various forms of attachment teaching us to let go. When our love is selfless and unconditional is when we can take those bricks that are no longer weighing each other down and build something more magnificent than we ever thought possible. Because… Love is not pain. Love is not heavy. Love does not seek to control bind or attach. Love does not ask you to change or compromise who you are. Love is not meant to hold you back or stop you from growing. Love is not pain. When we let go of these stifling old paradigm ways of loving and we come together lovingly, consciously choosing to walk hand in hand in love, the foundation we will build for the world will be unparalleled and the freedom we will experience will be unmeasurable. Love is meant to uplift you and make you feel that anything is possible. Love is meant to allow you the room to love yourself and others. Love is acceptance. Love makes you want to be the best version of yourself. Love is selfless, giving, and unconditional. Love is not pain… Love is bliss. #healinginlove #lovepoem #lovingmyself #poetry #poem #polyamorous #freedomofchoice #bliss https://www.instagram.com/p/CWBzP0jPVLi/?utm_medium=tumblr
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How many times has love been synonymous with pain? How many times have you ripped out your heart for a lover? Family? A friend? How many times have you sunk to the lowest of yourself? An empty chest tied to an anchor of “If only I could show them what it is to be loved” When will you let go of this weight and flow into a better place? When will you learn to let those into your life who say “I see your beautiful heart but you don’t need to give it to me. The weight that it carries is not meant for me, nor is mine for you. Your heart is the life vest to yourself, lose it and you will surely drown. BUT I will take your hand, and as long as you let me hold it I will do my best to pull you from the depths if you will do the same for me.” Love is not meant to be wrapped in chains. Love is not meant to be hoarded, or stolen, or come with a price tag. Love can fill your sails if you let it and take you farther than you ever thought possible. Love is not selfish or taking. Love is not finite or limited. Love is not pain or ugly. Every tear you’ve cried into that ocean becomes the same place you tried to drown yourself. Once you see the magical mermaid you are there is no need to succumb to those vast watery depths of love. Instead you will flourish with deep breaths of knowing, swimming in the knowledge that love IS selfless and giving. Love is infinite and abundant. Love is healing and beautiful. Love is easy and gentle. Love is easy and gentle. And when you look over the side of your vessel and you see all that love reflected back on you, you will cry new tears. Tears that you know beacon you to dive deep exploring all the new depths of love that you have created. #poem #poetry #love #polyamory #healinginlove #healingjourney #spiritualawakening #brokenheart https://www.instagram.com/p/CVtJQymPbC_/?utm_medium=tumblr
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She pulls at me as the ocean to the shore. An ebb and flow of desire and connection. Her deep waters begging for the touch of my skin… Swept away by the glistening waves of sensation I dive deeper into her heart and soul. We meet in the dark depths as beacons of light saying “Let me show you” Show you love without anchors. Show you appreciation without expectations. Show you intimacy at leagues you didn’t even know existed. Let me show you what it is to be so submersed in you that there is nothing but the here and now… As I float in her blissful ecstatic currents I am so grateful and elated at every drop of time shared. Although I know her vastness cannot be contained, I pray that I can at least teach her to never accept those who only wish to tread the shallow waters; that only those who appreciate her deepest reaches will be invited in by the tides of her soul to experience her ocean of love. 💗 #poem #love #ocean #deep #soul #soulmate #lovers #poetry https://www.instagram.com/p/CVXGY52reuM/?utm_medium=tumblr
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You were like a poison. Smelled sweet and went down easy To the unknowing you tasted fine It was only after you were in deep that realization hit... It was going to be a slow death. A painful one. Seeping into my veins like thorned vines tearing me apart from the inside. Working your way into my brain until you drove me crazy. I just wanted it to be over. It hurt so bad I just wanted the pain to stop. But you were a special kind of poison. With my mind broken and my body torn apart the last thing left intact was my heart... it didn’t want to let go... it didn’t want to give up... it wanted to keep fighting for something that was doomed from the first drop. After the damage was done and I thought I was left for dead... you came back. Not as the antidote but just to finish me off. #poemsofinstagram #poemoftheday #lover #brokenheartquotes #brokenheart #poison #hurtinginside #lovesick #poetryislove https://www.instagram.com/p/CJ6vtSosFQp/?igshid=h4hkjli5j4lq
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Eyes like diamonds that cut into my heart. Etching the essence of her divine image into my being. Bleeding words out of me I fall to my knees. She picks me up with the magnetic pull of her soul. Luring me in to be held in her arms... Wait... No... It was an illusion all along the toothpicks that held me up crumble and I collapse. Falling deep into the darkness. Yet I refuse to decay. I refuse to harden into those diamonds that cut me so deeply. I refuse to give up on this ever illusive dream we call "Love". https://www.instagram.com/p/CE9yonOjkuL/?igshid=czy7kc9f2zx7
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Has your heart become a battlefield? Is finding the truth a fight? Do you want to hide away or take flight? Does the want to be understood get stabbed in your back? Does the blood you spill drown you? Do you have to be blind to see their love? Is the pain you are in your excuse? Or theirs...? Is this worth fighting for? Are you ready to surrender? Is your sword dull from trying to pierce their illusion? Are you done screaming for empathy? Have your bullets of love missed their mark? When will you spill that last drop of blood? When will the war stop... at least for long enough to ask the question... Has my heart become a battlefield? . #poem #poetry #love #battlefield #war #lovepoems #buttonpoetry #heart #heartbroken #lonely #hurt #pain #hurting #death #suicide #cry #crying #sad #sadgirl https://www.instagram.com/p/CBe7wrNgQu9/?igshid=m1yd2h5hggwg
#poem#poetry#love#battlefield#war#lovepoems#buttonpoetry#heart#heartbroken#lonely#hurt#pain#hurting#death#suicide#cry#crying#sad#sadgirl
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When we are true to ourselves, what we project into the world will be an exquisite spectacle of our soul. https://www.instagram.com/p/B_ss1R5jj4i/?igshid=q0dnwyi77dum
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How do you know you are in love? When you miss someone... An hour after they’ve been gone, not because of some shallow attachments or desires, because even though you are strong in your heart it just doesn’t feel the same as when they are around. And even when you are mad at each other, they are right there in the room and you miss them... With a knowing that they will always be there for you, a vision you hold in each other’s eyes, you know you could save the world together... There is only one question that remains to be answered within your being... do you have the will and the love for yourself to surrender? https://www.instagram.com/p/B_PBvdfD3yt/?igshid=b1ktkm86qy2j
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The relief that death offers seems so sweet... Like that cold glass of lemonade on a hot summer day that just makes everything in the world seem right for a moment... But that’s it... only a moment... I know deep down that after my soul is ejected from the physical prison that the relief that is felt there is only temporary... That life between lives is just a train stop along the way... Although there might be a sweet glass of lemonade waiting there for me, I know it in my bones that I will thirst for life once more. I will board the train again and it will take me down the tracks right back to where I started... right here to where I am now. Why? To show me that I have a choice. To show me that I am here to create a new set of tracks. A smooth ride beyond the pain and suffering with that train full of lemons because where I am going cold refreshing lemonade will be on tap. Pain will fade away like a train stop left behind. And guess what the best part is? You can come too. All I ask is that you put down the baggage of pain and suffering. Leave it behind at the station. Oh and your lemons that life has given you? Bring those... I know something we can do with them. https://www.instagram.com/p/B_BjcRTDmhg/?igshid=geuszgbwd0d1
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Quarantine My Heart. What is it that we crave in social connections, the majority of which lie on the surface, never touching the depths of you. Do we fear ourselves? Do we fear our own power? Our own divinity? Do we fear loneliness itself... or is it that we long for something greater? I would rather be completely alone than feel surrounded by those who do not have my best interest in their thoughts, hearts, and actions. I would rather lock my heart away than share it with those who do not wish to push me to be my best self. I would rather turn into the darkness of myself and face the demons alone than be in company of those who are not there to fight with me. To be alone is to finally have the ability to be truly free with yourself... but what if there is something greater? What if we realized that we no longer have to inflict pain on ourselves? What if we recognized that we don’t have to do this alone? What if we ended this quarantine of our hearts, opening up to being vulnerable with the world, accepting that we are all going through a collective pain, and that we all need to put in the work to lift each other up higher... What if... we realized that we are all in this together and we can come out of this together. https://www.instagram.com/p/B_APeqajzLY/?igshid=160svueddmpa3
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As the leaves hit the ground and the morning dew turns to frost we find the whole world slowing down getting ready for the cold stillness that winter brings. We fall back into this stillness and prepare for the blanket of white crystalline beauty to be pulled over us we snuggle down under our own blankets finding the warmth within. Important as stillness is for reflection, contemplation, and healing we must not let that stillness turn into stagnation. Stagnation of mind, body, and spirit can only be combated with one thing... movement; and so we dance. We dance through the cold frozen parts of our being, awakening that inner fire which we stoke through every step and twirl. Every rhythm and melody. Every connection and movement until we can move no longer... Then we invite the stillness; like the snowflake that dances through the air until it comes to its final resting place on the frozen earth. We find peace here in this resting place. We find reflection, contemplation, and healing. We invite the cold stillness to stay for awhile. But only until we feel that restless spark, that tickling itch, that fire in our hearts, then... we dance. Come join us this Sunday for a non-judgment freestyle dance experience with a wonderful community of individuals. $5-$15 donation appreciated. First timers are free! @ecstaticdancespokane @healing.in.love #healinginlove #poetry #fall #winter #winteriscoming #ecstaticdance (at South Perry Yoga, LLC at the Buddhio) https://www.instagram.com/p/B46bCxUgePH/?igshid=1hr2pvtrr6783
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InterdepenDance
Independence...an illusion. A concept celebrated only in the mind in ignorance of the Micro AND the Macro. Reality? Life is an Interdepen-Dance Our dance floor is this Earth which allows us to move our feet on her surface. Our partners are the Plants, Water, Air, and Sun that give us the Life to move. When we take the steps and join in this movement of consciousness, We join this InterdepenDance. When we all spiral, twirl, and slide gracefully into this understanding, We Flow into a new movement of being. And with that InterdepenDance, We will move into a world without borders, We will shift into a world without separation, we will stretch into a world wide culture, AND EVEN if you dance your dance alone today, You must realize that we all dance this dance of Life together. We all share the same dance floor. And even though we all move to a different song, We are all dancing this InterdepenDance.
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Love = Freedom
Love equals Freedom.
How so you ask?
Well when you love somebody or something fully and truly(unconditionally), you want them to be the most empowered they can possibly be; or you could say you want them to be as free as possible.
Free from suffering, worry, and doubt.
Free from stress, anxiety, and sickness.
Free from physical, mental, and emotional limitations and constraints.
Free from anything and anyone that is ecumbering them from walking their best path in life; and that includes you!
“Whoa wait a second... why do I want somebody I am in a relationship with to be free from me?”
Well first off for your sake and for theirs you want somebody that is choosing to be in your life by their own FREE will. Not some felt obligation or other less benevolent reasons. You want your partner in a romantic relationship to feel free and empowered to make their own choices and live their own life alongside yourself. Also think about this... What if you died in a car accident tomorrow? Would you want your partner to be so dependent on you that they fall into depression or turn to drugs or worse...? No, you dont. And if you do then you are probably a narcissist and need to seek some professional help to deal with that disorder.
True love equals freedom. It's as simple at that.
People who truly love birds do not cage them.
People who truly love nature take care of it and don't seek to control it or harm it.
People who love you will give you the space to be you; and they will not only give you that space but they will do everything in their power to make sure you are being as free as possible from anything holding you back in life. Even if that means recognizing that they are the ones holding you back and they need to let you go in order for you to grow.
Love equals freedom.
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"You have to understand, most of these people are not ready to be unplugged. And many of them are so inured, so hopelessly dependent on the system, that they will fight to protect it.” - Morpheus "The Matrix It blows my mind how much people are, even in this day in age, so charged to the point of attacking those who hold different view than their own. And especially to those who hold a view that differs from the majority. I made this picture today and posted it as my Facebook profile picture(yeah I know my mistake). Everybody was posting their selfies with their "I voted" stickers so I wanted to express my political view as well. Now I'm not here to preach Anarchy even though my political views are most aligned with that philosophical and political viewpoint, but I will say it's crazy to ME how crazy it is to other people to hold individual freedom and personal responsibility in the highest regard when it comes to a political/governmental landscape. Are people that afraid of their true power? Or are they afraid of actually taking responsibility for the world instead of just checking boxes on a piece of paper and hoping the government does what they ask for? Either way that's not the point of the this post, I just wanted to give a little insight into some of my views. The real point of this post is to address another one of the key reasons why I subscribe to this philosophical and political train of thought. That point being what I call "the sickness of separation". Now what is this "sickness of separation" you ask? Well it's really quite simple. It's the deeply rooted disease in human consciousness that causes people to fall victim to the mentality that anybody who doesn't hold the same views or values as them or does not look, speak, or think the way they do is an "outsider" and must be eradicated. When really the truth is, and most of us know deep down, that we are all humans... and we are all on this planet together. No matter how you spin it that is just the plain and simple gosh darn truth of the matter... full post at healinginlove.org/blog #anarchy #ivoted #healinginlove #trump #liberal #election #worldpeace #gay #voterregistration #votingmatters https://www.instagram.com/p/Bp59L5hFYAd/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1io0nj2mbwomo
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Sometimes love brings fire AND balance into your life💞🔥🐉☯️ https://www.instagram.com/p/BpprMKfFYME/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1vbfcg7p40yxd
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“Those who love you are not fooled by mistakes you have made, or by dark images you hold about yourself. They remember your beauty when you feel ugly; your wholeness when you are broken; your innocence when you feel guilty; and your purpose when you are confused”
— Alan Cohen (via perrfectly)
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