
Tantric Poetry ~ Found In Silence.
I am never really sure what to say, only because my words never seem enough.
Through the sharing of my words, I offer you an invitation to explore your curiosities and rediscover your sexuality.
This blog is a tapas of suggestions and inspirations, born out of my own curiosity,
to bring new possibilities of experiencing sex as a vibrant, fully switched on sexual being.
Please feel most welcome to comment and share your own adventures.
All my love

I am never really sure what to say, only because my words never seem enough.

This weeks Tantric Inspiration woke me up at 3am … a scribble in the dark and back to sleep. Lay down on the

We have grown into this nasty habit of meeting the world around us, people… our loved ones … through our mind and all it’s labels.

I swam to you, through the storms and mists of all my confusions, I did not know it was you calling my name, until I found

We have been given this belief that we DO life … we DO Sex … we DO love. We make life and love happen. This

The language of touch is silent. It is sacred. It is the first language we experience and understand as newborn babies. The touch we experience

To belong is a human desire, which grows in its intensity, the further we move away from being in relationship with our body. The feeling

There comes a time when we come to an understanding that our lives as an adult are being deeply influenced by the traumatic sexual events

I felt you in my heart, and how you,my love,danced upon my lips … teasing a smile.As you filled me up,the light in my eyes

Many moons ago, the word Ritual personally repelled me. It felt tied up with my aversion to religion. And my stubborn nature in “having to
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