The Garden’s Caregiver. {poetry}
Adolescent years only filled with the garden, now tainted with its caretaker's soft, caressing hand which so loved beauty.
Browsing Tag:
touch
Pleasure: You Never Did Anything Wrong.
Give yourself the felt experience of growing up in that world. Go back to this childhood memory, this place where your pleasure was first made wrong.
In the Wilderness. {poetry}
I felt like a hooded child
in the wilderness
who’d thought she could entreat wolves
I have never forgotten this
little as it was:
the shame...
Sex and the Menopausal Woman: Juicy, Alive and Truly Erotic.
Our habitual ways of relating to others, our self-identity as sexual women... are all up for a profound shift as woman enters the cocoon of the menopause.
I Want You: I Can’t Say It Any Other Way.
I want to kiss you on your forehead, and you to kiss me on my lips. I want us to really feel one another again. This fire can never die.
Receiving Touch: The Art of Sensuality.
We can't ask for what we want because we aren't usually inside our sensuality during sex. We're in our heads, judging our bodies.
Coming out of the Closet as a Dreamer.
I don’t want to only come out of the closet about him. I want to come out of the closet about being a more evolved soul.
5 Love Lessons I Learned from My Marriage to a Gay Man.
Sending my daughters, all of our daughters, out into the world as women empowered by their sexuality is the treasure I have found beneath the ruins of my marriage.
Recharging the Creative Self.
Exploring what invigorates our muse is as important an undertaking as the invigoration itself. I've found that I'm often recharged by things that don't directly relate to my creativity or to the particular project I'm in the process of completing. I’m recharged by things that relate to my ...
Baby, It’s Cold Outside.
When life demands reality, we surrender to a fairy tale others long to live. To soak up kisses along with bills, and memories with chores, to stop and stare and breathe. To inhale a moment with saturated make-believe. Droplets of stardust and snowflakes imprinting on a soul for life.