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Venusian Bodywork poem

Updated: Jun 15


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This is a personal writing from bodywork I received years ago. One of the most profound experiences of my life.


We breathe in


We breathe out


The crystal bowls chime


Scents waft over me


Sounds permeate my reality


Your fingers trail through my hair


I soften, I relax


My heart beat slows


Under your touch


The careful ministrations


Of your fingers on my face


Your touch on my heart


My breath deepens


My consciousness expands


Whistling, purring, sounding


Each tone flashes in my eyes


Your hands open my cells


You pull out the shadows


Cut the vows binding me


Infuse me with golden love  


Luxuriate me in your magic


Water me in roses


Drip drip drip


Each drop of oil


Opens my hearts


Opens my breasts


Awakening my compassion


Visions swirl behind my eyes


Sacred codes and symbols


Ancient and yet familiar


We’ve been here before


In another timeline


I lay on slab of gold 


Women running their hands


All over my body


The songs of their voices


Permeate my reality


Silk running along my arms


Each touch of your hands


Taking away the binds


Each stroke of your touch


Opens me to pleasure


Deeper I surrender


To the bliss


I breathe in


The fear leaves


I breathe out


The safety flows


This feeling


Of freedom


Of safety


Of bliss


Is the newest


And somehow


The most familiar


Feeling in the world


An endless paradox


I feel every cell


In between every cell


And yet I'm soaring


Through the cosmos


My awareness expands


Each gate of my opening


Unlocks a new reality


Of limitless potential


In the quantum field


The doors to the temple open


The Goddesses are here


I am home


I have arrived


In my body


In my pleasure


In my power


This is my birthright


This is my truth


This is my natural state


Immersed in heaven


Embodied on earth

 
 
 

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