Awareness is the true path. Neither indulge nor renounce, but be aware. Do whatsoever you are doing — do it with full awareness. If you move into passion, move with awareness; and passion becomes prayer, and passion has a totally different quality to it. In the East we have called that quality tantra. The same sex is no longer sex — it is no longer sexual at all. Once you move into your passion with awareness, you have changed the very quality of it. It is no longer just physical, it is no longer just a physical release; it is a very deep experience of life. It is a tremendous experience of no-mind. It is a door towards the greatest space possible.
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| — | Osho (via lucifelle) |
You cannot find yourself by going into the past. You can find yourself by coming into the present. »
I Want to Kiss
I want to kiss;
Not the slobbery wet kind,
I have in mind.
I want to kiss;
A proper kiss;
Not the peck on the cheek,
Soft and weak
Type kiss;
I need something more than this.
Not the kiss in the air,
Where our lips are not there,
And never touch;
I don’t want a kiss like such.
I want to kiss.
A mouth on mouth exploration,
Of sucking tongue,
Searching gum declaration
Of passion and fire.
Hot with desire,
Where we both perspire,
In lust and sighs,
Lost in our eyes,
Giving gentle cries,
Type kiss.
Yes!
This!
I want to kiss.
LOVE’S RISK
There is a risk involved in everything.
Every time you share a smile
Every time you shed a tear
You are opening yourself up to hurt.
Some people tread slowly through life,
Avoiding the closeness risk brings,
Side-stepping the things they can’t understand…
Turning away from those who care too much,
Those who care stay too long,
Those who hold too tightly.
There is never an easy way to love.
You can not approach it cautiously
It will not wait for you to arm yourself.
It does not care if you turn away
It is everywhere, it is everything.
Love is the greatest of all risks.
It is not reliable, it is not cautious,
It is not sympathetic
It is unprejudiced and merciless.
It strikes the strongest of mind,
And brings them to their knees in one blow.
Even in the best of times, love hurts.
It hurts to need, it hurts to belong,
It hurts to be the other part of someone else,
Without either of your consent.
But, from the moment it overtakes you,
It hurts worse to be all alone.
The risk of love never depletes;
It grows stronger and more dangerous with time.
But, it’s in the total surrender of all defense,
That we, no matter weak or strong,
No matter willing or captive,
No matter what, we truly experience love.
Despite the many things love is not,
Outweighing it all are the things that love is.
Love is surrender without a loss.
It is a gift without the cost.
It consumes your every thought & desire,
Every breath you take.
It is the fire that fuels you
To do more than pass through life;
It urges you, instead, to live.
No matter the outcome, having felt love,
You will never be the same.
It may scar your heart & soul
And Leave you only memories of forever.
Or, it may cause every day of your life
To feel like there is no need for tomorrow.
But, love is worth it. It is worth the risk…
For in all of life,
Love is truly the only risk worth taking.
~~ Author Unknown ~~
