Yell on the rooftops

I want to yell it on the rooftops!

Every time

A first time,

Eager eyes into mine,

A shy smile on a mattress confesses

“I’ve been reading about tantra…”

Trembling with anticipation,

Us both!

I keep cool

But I want to carouse with confetti flying



Oh the aching threads

Make our noses bump at last


it’s all you dream of and more

Blessed be the books

Burn them!

Tear off your clothes,

Take a deep breath


Set sail.

Photo courtesy of Pinterest

Published by joythunder

ecstatic wildness

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