The Empty

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Take a moment to empty yourself

Release all identities

All perceptions

Become like a child

Open in its awareness

Curious to what God has to offer it

All that it knows is its knowing

Its seeing

Its hearing

Empty yourself of yourself

Turn to God and seek Him in silence

Immerse yourself in the depths

Cleanse your being

Empty your vessel of all that it cant contain

All that distorts reality

All the is subjective in nature

Turn to nature and seek thyself

Oh, once you empty yourself

You will find God lingering in the containment of your being

Pulsations in the Abyss

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Please take care of me

I want you mentally, physically

Deep inside of me

As skin touches

Until breath evades us

Until you don’t know where you end and I begin

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Sensations of nails dragging across your skin

Soft, sweet kisses

Long pauses

Seduction

Eroticism

Tantric love

Pulsating deep within the abyss

Praying to God as tears fall up toward the heavens

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Pushing, pulling

Tasting salty-sweet liquid running down luminous valleys

Grasping on to clumps of feathers

Praying to swallow the moment alive

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Take care of me…

Mentally, emotionally, spiritually

I honestly cant even put into words–

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Dragging and pulling at flesh

Sinking into deep waters

Gently opening the folds of each petal

Teasing honey from beneath the leaves

The wind carrying our cries to God

For the freedom of death

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Circling tiny knots of ecstasy

Building pressure

Dragging, pulling, bones kissing bones

A whisper– “Dear God

Flesh caught between teeth

Nipping at the base of veins

Blood boiling, straining

Tangled in a web of stiches

Clinging onto each-others wings

Until we reach the top

..and leap from the heavens into the greatest crescendo

Propelling into oblivion

Finding freedom in release