Sex is Sacred – Part 2

Sex is sacred and sex is creative! If you follow my Facebook page, you already know that my celibacy experiment ended after only two weeks (I know, those of you that know me are still laughing hysterically). I think there is a time for celibacy, but for me, that time...
F*cking Words

F*cking Words

Words are fucking words But give them breath And give them life, They turn into more than soundless shapes. They become whispers of dignity Echoes of magic, Reasons why we change our minds. They become resolutions And a quiet hum Of the affirmation That we are human....
Sex is Sacred.

Sex is Sacred.

Sex is sacred. Wait, wait, that’s not right. Sex is messy, complicated, fun, and a whole lot of other things, but sacred? I don’t know. Sex is powerful. In fact, sex has been used throughout time as a means of gaining and maintaining power. Sex has of...
The Longing

The Longing

It’s vaguely familiar. I’ve been here before, but not in reality. In a manner of speaking, I’ve been here as an extra on the sidelines, watching events unfold and playing my small part. Everywhere I am is everywhere I’ve been, but somehow I...
Five Months Post-Break-up

Five Months Post-Break-up

I’m having a hard time. It’s difficult for me to be alone right now. It’s been five months I’ve lived without you and for some reason, my heart still wants to travel to meet yours. I ache. I hurt. I’m tired. I’m grieving the loss of you. There are a million and one...
Self-love and Sex

Self-love and Sex

It’s been 7 months since I’ve written a blog here. I’ve been writing lots of other things, but I figured it was time again. Although, I’m cheating because I’m going to share something I wrote several years ago. It’s as relevant a...

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