Sprinkle some water on his Reed. Watch it rise
and fall. Laugh at it. Smile. For it is certainly blind when
unconnected to you. Reach out from within all the Memories of
the presence of Her and press his phallic reed between your palms.
Rub him. Arouse him. Draw the fire from his rocky base up to
the tip of this sensually precious tongue. For his precious Reed
is a creatively imagining tongue. It seeks to send out its message,
a message carried by a thousand seminal couriers, each and everyone
with a message to you: I love you! I worship you! Come to
me! Embrace me!
Hold him and kiss him and stroke him, but be careful
to guide him, for his Warrior's Quest instincts
are ever at edge. Understand and image that this precious Reed
must enter your cave to paint its message on your walls. But fear him!
For this message can transform you. It has a parenting aspect
which can flip your body inside out, impregnate you, and unearth
the child resting within the recess of your cave.
Point him to your astral eye, and
imagine as he has imagined you when worshipping your womb. For
his phallus must penetrate on the astral plane and link with
your spine, so that the erotic river flows, round and round,
cycling from eye to eye, from Reed to Womb,
over and around and under and through your bodies. As such are
you in passionate nurturing embrace.
Beloveds, enter the nurturing
embrace as twin-crowned. Wearing one another.
Fully Reed and fully Womb. Worshipable. Kingly and Queenly. Empowered.
Sensually precious. Releasing healing, making whole and nurturing
vital zest through your acts of sensually precious sexuality.
Continue—Ouroboric
embrace
