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“All day I think about it, then at night I say it. Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing? I have no idea. My soul is from elsewhere, I’m sure of that, and I intend to end up there.”
The ocean takes care of each wave till it gets to shore. You need more help than you know.” ― Rumi
To walk the path of Truth you need the grace of God. We all face death in the end. But on the way, be careful never to hurt a human heart! — Rumi
Silence is the language of God; all else is poor translation. (Rumi)
He does not see the Master at this moment because in truth the desire that filled him, namely to see the Master, was a veil hiding the Master.
“The moon stays bright when it doesn’t avoid the night.” ― Rumi
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Anyone who knows me, should learn to know me again; For I am like the Moon, you will see me with new face everyday.” ― Rumi
because I am here… just for that!
“In the house of lovers, the music never stops, the walls are made of songs & the floor dances” ― Rumi
“Put your thoughts to sleep, do not let them cast a shadow over the moon of your heart. Let go of thinking.”
“Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.” ― Rumi
Most people guard against going into the fire, and so end up in it. (Rumi)
The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you; Don’t go back to sleep. (Rumi)
“You try to be faithful And sometimes you’re cruel. You are mine. Then, you leave. Without you, I can’t cope. And when you take the lead, I become your footstep. Your absence leaves a void. Without you, I can’t cope. You have disturbed my sleep, You have wrecked my image. You have set me apart. Without you, I can’t cope.” –Love: The Joy That Wounds: The Love Poems of Rumi
I searched for God and found only myself. I searched for myself and found only God. — Rumi
Only from the heart. Can you touch the sky. (Rumi)
This is a gathering of lovers. In this gathering there is no high, no low, no smart, no ignorant, no special assembly, no grand discourse, no proper schooling required. There is no master, no disciple. This gathering is more like a drunken party, full of tricksters, fools, mad men and mad women. This is a gathering of lovers. — Rumi
Nightingales are put in cages because their songs give pleasure. Whoever heard of keeping a crow?
Reason is like an officer when the king appears. The officer then loses his power and hides himself. Reason is the shadow cast by God; God is the sun. (Rumi)
“I am weary of personal worrying, in love with the art of madness.” ― Rumi
“I want your sun to reach my raindrops, so your heat can raise my soul upward like a cloud.”
“Knock, And He’ll open the door Vanish, And He’ll make you shine like the sun Fall, And He’ll raise you to the heavens Become nothing, And He’ll turn you into everything.” ― Rumi
“Love is a madman, working his wild schemes, tearing off his clothes, running through the mountains….”
In a combination of ways. Only those who are really open to touch and sensations understand, the sensations you can generate here. I’m open to connection, sensuality, intimacy, exploration of mutual masculinity, manhood and pleasure.
Birds fly with wings. I fly without. ~ Rumi
You are the universe in ecstatic motion ― Rumi
“Now is the time to unite the soul and the world. Now is the time to see the sunlight dancing as one with the shadows.”
Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness. (Rumi)
Everyone sees the unseen in proportion to the clarity of his heart, and that depends upon how much he has polished it. Whoever has polished it more sees more — more unseen forms become manifest to him. – Rumi
When the belly is empty, the body becomes spirit; and when it is full, the spirit becomes body. – Saadi
The morning wind spreads its fresh smell. We must get up and take that in, that wind that lets us live. Breathe before it’s gone.” ― Rumi
“Maybe you are searching among the branches, for what only appears in the roots.” ― Rumi
“When you feel a peaceful joy, that’s when you are near truth.”
“Keep walking, though there’s no place to get to. Don’t try to see through the distances. That’s not for human beings. Move within, But don’t move the way fear makes you move.” ― Rumi
Every object and being in the universe is a jar overflowing with wisdom and beauty, a drop of the Tigris that cannot be contained by any skin. Every jarful spills and makes the earth more shining, as though covered in satin. (Rumi)
“Keep walking, though there’s no place to get to. Don’t try to see through the distances. That’s not for human beings. Move within, but don’t move the way fear makes you move.”
We are the mirror as well as the face in it. We are tasting the taste this minute of eternity. We are pain and what cures pain both. We are the sweet cold water and the jar that pours. I want to hold you close like a lute so we can cry out with loving. You would rather throw stones at a mirror? I am your mirror, and here are the stones.
“Birds make great sky-circles of their freedom. How do they learn it? They fall and falling, they’re given wings.” ― Rumi
“The only lasting beauty is the beauty of the heart” ― Rumi
“Let yourself be silently drawn by the stronger pull of what you REALLY LOVE” ~ Rumi
First, I twirl my tongue around on the glans, paying especially close attention to the opening. Here I dart my tongue at it. Next, I make certain that plenty of saliva is available as I moisten his penis its entire length and circumference — all the while allowing my murmurs to vibrate through his swollen muscle. Then the sucking begins, slow, delicious, noisy. With a hand I gradually add stroking his tight skin and timing the motions with alternately intense and subtle suction. When he moans and cries out as though he may ejaculate soon, I lay his penis forward and begin a harmonica-playing suction along the bottom length from his scrotum to the flare of his glans. To hold off the final explosion I often leave his penis and gently suck his testicles, either one at a time or both in my mouth at once. Depending upon your position, it is pleasureable for most men to have your hand masturbating him at the same time. Some men will melt if you are skilled enough to penetrate the anus at the same time. Just before I make him cum, I’ll mount him and lower my mouth over his entire penis, swollowing as much as I can, and sucking as hard as I can. When I raise up with only about half in my mouth, I allow great amounts of my own saliva to dribble down the shaft of his penis to remind him of how his semen will feel after he comes. Then, I have found, the most pleasure for most men is to have me murmur, suck, and wildly stroke their cocks until they cum and cry out with sensitivity. And, yes, they all cum in my mouth because I like the buttery taste of semen. But, do be careful. Each shot has about 900 calories. Don’t swollow unless you need to gain weight! Also, older men who cannot get hard again after the first go-round can still have an orgasm and even an ejaculation if you give them oral sex. Several of my lovers like to kneel over my face and pretend to fuck my mouth. They may be soft and spent, but they can cum and cum and cum in the right mouth. So, experiement a little. I think it is an art form. Anon
come let’s fall in love again let’s turn all the dirt in this world to shiny gold come let’s be a new spring a love reborn find our aroma from the essence of all who emit heavenly fragrance like a fresh tree bloom and spread all the blessings right from inside
“The way of love is not a subtle argument. The door there is devastation. Birds make great sky-circles of their freedom. How do they learn it? They fall, and falling, they’re given wings.”
The Eternal looked upon me for a moment with His eye of power, and annihilated me in His being, and become manifest to me in His essence. I saw I existed through Him. (Rumi)
Every parcel of my being is in full bloom.
“Be like the sun for grace and mercy. Be like the night to cover others’ faults. Be like running water for generosity. Be like death for rage and anger. Be like the Earth for modesty. Appear as you are. Be as you appear.” ― Rumi