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Preamble to Sex
We all know what it feels like to be sexually aroused! The erotic thrill stirs without initiation. Quite surprised, something, artistic in nature, lassos one’s attention without any forethought or intended motivation. What to do next is the question? WE may or may not act on the impelling force. The fact that we recognize its all consuming energy dislodges in us a pleasureful wave of invited experience. Denial is no good; nor is repression. The creative power demands expression. How [in what precise artistic manner] it is finally expressed is not entirely up to you!
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Sublime Surge
To arrive at the pivotal point of awareness when all that is sustains us is without question or discernment unmistakably propels us to simply inhale and exhale liberally. The ineffable joyous realization associated with mindless unrestrained lustful sacred artistic living bars all comment or interpretation. WE need not embrace the surge of unrestricted sublimity but simply be totally saturated in the unbounded omnipotent glory of it!
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Nature’s Orgasm
Nature continually makes loves to the earth! Her orgasmic episodes are present everywhere in everything. When we breathe the intoxicating fragrance of opulently dispersed flowers, we know she is in the state of another celebratory dance of eroticism with the heavens. She unceasingly sings her deliriously alluring songs of deeply conveyed satisfaction. Her vibrant colors exemplify undulating lasting satisfaction from her unmatchable lover. She comprehends grasps and appreciates true ecstatic bliss! Need we hold back the eruption of such magnificent, splendorous, joyously pleasure filled revelries in our unions?
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Edge of the World
We all live on the edge of the world! No matter where one resides, he/she is constantly making choices; some, of which are arbitrary, some not. No matter. We still doubt ourselves, wonder if we should have done this, that or the other. The fact is: “What IS:IS!” Nothing could be any different. {Senseless to we ‘rake ourselves over the coals’ in the meantime.} We are always standing over the abyss. Isn’t that the way an artist thrives?
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