Those Simple Pleasures

I love those moments with myself when I’ve just woken up and I slide my naked body on the warm bed sheets. finding subtle stretches that add pleasure to the sensations themselves.

I love those little moments, almost imperceptible, where I am really intimate with myself in taking  time to feel the depth of my sensations, my emotions.

I love walking in nature and giving attention to all small and delicate details that hide underneath the gross, creating intimacy with the magic that reveals.

I feel like a caterpillar awakening to the beauty of this world.

So many years focusing on sexual empowerment, intensity, catharsis, fire, wounds, shadow work...

Grateful for the learnings but really glad those are behind me, and that now is the time to receive the milk and honey.

5 years ago Bruce Lyon told me, let your little girl's heart lead not your sex... And give your sex only to those whom can see the magic of your heart. Although it seemed at that time a brain teaser, with time, patience and lots of compassion, it ended up becoming a prophecy!

5 years later I've never felt so sexualy self content, heart cracked open and surrendered..

What a surprise noticing how unable I am now to make love with anyone that doesn't vibrate that level of innocence. That apparent loneliness isn't even a threat as I rediscover the sweetness and self nurturing of that precious heart.