words that ring so damn true if i were so eloquent i would have written them myself... from "you gave me the sex that i always wanted" by Sophie Gregoire.
I had always been looking for somebody who would be both primal and sensitive, connected to his heart and strong. Deeply present, loving, nurturing, and soft—and wild too. Sexual. In his power.
That was you.
I have thought and talked a lot about sacred sex in time, but as an idea—because I didn’t know, until I found you.
Before you, the men of my life may have had technique—but they lacked presence.
Some can miss the key point, which is: doing the love making with us, deeply connected to us—in response to our opening, to our love.
...I realize that the reason our sexual life is so beautiful to me, is because you gave me the love that I longed for.
It is because of the trust that we built together that my body agreed to let you lead.
It is because you were always present, consistent, reliable, and sure, that you didn’t meet any resistance within my body, within my soul.
It is because your masculinity was fully there, embodied, unwavering—that my body opened so much, so softly.
It is because you knew how to hold space, accept, and receive all of me, without the need to change, fix, edit, or transform, that I felt safe enough to fall in love with you entirely—body, heart, and sex.
It is because I trusted your heart that I surrendered fully to you.
You lead, but you command only with respect—riding my own waves, like a sacred art of two.
Some men open your body, your love—but they end up feeling like a spell for your soul. You can regret later on, the openness and the trust that you showed.
This never happened with you. I never regretted being yours.
Because you never disconnected from us...And you never made love without love.
You never penetrated your woman without feeling her, loving her.
...sex is an art that climaxes when love is mastered.
Sex is the culmination of love, perhaps. Its fully embodied expression in the flesh.
The physical zenith of two connected hearts.
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