Comments on: Lusting After Change. http://khandroma.com/lusting-after-change?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=lusting-after-change Wed, 30 Jun 2010 00:16:49 +0000 hourly 1 By: Khandroma http://khandroma.com/lusting-after-change/comment-page-1#comment-31 Khandroma Wed, 11 Nov 2009 06:41:50 +0000 http://khandroma.com/lusting-after-change#comment-31 I absolutely LOVE what you did with this piece. Thank you for it, thank you for the offering, the dialogue, the friendship, and the prayers. We are love; we are here to love. You are one of my great teachers, darling. I wouldn't be here, wouldn't be lusting after change, without you. I absolutely LOVE what you did with this piece. Thank you for it, thank you for the offering, the dialogue, the friendship, and the prayers. We are love; we are here to love. You are one of my great teachers, darling. I wouldn't be here, wouldn't be lusting after change, without you.

]]> By: Cait http://khandroma.com/lusting-after-change/comment-page-1#comment-20 Cait Sun, 08 Nov 2009 04:29:25 +0000 http://khandroma.com/lusting-after-change#comment-20 Change leans in the doorway of my chamber and gazes at me stretched out here Truth is already in my bed, one hand playing across my scars mending my wounds and She turns to me her eyes wide and pleading, her lips so inviting I have only a sacred moment to nod before They crush into me as suddenly filling my mouth, like cherries and coconut cream and undoing me I am electric with Them Lovers binding me with their ruthless searing pulse until I Yield and unafaid now EXPIRE There is a Void an Empty space out of place throbbing and deep time dark Suspended Formless I have Eternity to Perceive only there is no Knowing Before I INSPIRE Shuddering gasps my neck under His mouth my hands in Her hair Until these are not my hands this neck, not mine Not mine Yours You Loving Through Me I am Love. Change leans in the doorway of my chamber and gazes
at me stretched out here
Truth is already in my bed, one hand playing across my scars
mending my wounds
and She
turns to me her eyes wide and pleading, her lips so inviting
I have only a sacred moment to nod
before They crush into me
as suddenly filling my mouth, like cherries and coconut cream
and undoing me

I am electric with Them
Lovers
binding me with their ruthless searing pulse
until
I Yield
and unafaid now

EXPIRE

There is a Void
an Empty space
out of place throbbing and deep time dark
Suspended
Formless
I have Eternity
to Perceive only
there is no Knowing

Before I

INSPIRE

Shuddering gasps
my neck under His mouth
my hands in Her hair

Until
these are not my hands
this neck, not mine
Not mine
Yours

You
Loving
Through
Me

I am Love.

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