She is sensual, grounded and connected to her own source of power. She walks with the confidence and grace of a sexually sovereign woman, connected to the well of Divine. She does not look for a man to complete her, she is whole woman, and she is already complete.
She is opening to a new way of loving him, her lover, her man, because now she loves herself. She is free because she remembers he is not her source of love, she knows the Divine is her source.
She is shameless; she loves her body as it is, her voluptuous curves, her full breasts. She cherishes her soft belly and womb as a source of her Shakti, healing fire. Her body is her temple a vessel for divine, she nurtures and oils her body and moves her body into ecstasy daily. She is a womb-centered woman and lives guided by her instinctual knowing.
She is a deeply feeling woman, she remembers her vulnerability is her strength and her love is her power.
She has made friends with her wounded self, as she embraces her shadow as well as her light. When he triggers her wounds she does not blame him or look to him to save or fix her – she remembers and prays to the Divine Mother to help her feel and hold her while she feels through her pain. When she feels she does it with the courage of a lioness, and feels for herself and the good of her whole family line.
He has claimed her and she has surrendered her heart and body open to him yet she will not be owned or possessed and knows she does not own or possess him. She is learning to love in ways that he feels free. When she embraces him her palms are open and her arms are like wings, she no longer falls in love, she flies, she rises in love.
When they make love, she calls the Divine into their union, and she embraces him as her beloved. She embodies her divine feline, and lets her wild Shakti come alive; with raw passion and presence she meets her man in his primal edge. She knows how to harness their fire with her breath and she surrenders into her heart where she embraces all expressions of the sexual fire and becomes one with him and one with all.
When they make love after a time, their hearts and bodies melt, the tightness in the solar plexus softens and they let go into the sea of ecstatic orgasmic bliss. There is no more separation, no more she and no more he, their bodies a vessel for the sacred trinity, He, She and Divine makes three.
The past is dissolved in the sea of love…
She loves him, she trusts him, and she forgives him. He loves her, he trusts her, and he forgives her.
They love life, they trust life…
Allowing the new paradigm of sacred sexuality to be birthed through me, life is a mystery, I trust life.
Written by Leyolah Antara on April 30, 2014
