Drops of Love – In Adoration of Shakti…

Posted: July 16, 2009 / in: Blog / 30 comments

I was inspired to write the following poem by the wonderful manifestation of Shakti in all the women who participated in the Summer Tantra Camp 2009 in Denmark.


I dedicate this poem to Shakti…

TO YOU … MY LOVE!

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give the thoughts of my mind, for you to intertwine them in the most exquisite tapestry for the soul.

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give all the desires for profound union with all that exists, for you to kiss them and grow an immense voluptuous rainforest from them. 

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give my aspirations for perfection, for you to touch them with your feet and make them your flying carpet that will take you everywhere. 

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give my feelings of gratefulness for the One who Created you, for you to smile them to the world in an ever renewed promise of happiness.

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give my amazement for all the wonders that your sensual beauty promises to the courageous lover, for you to take it into your heart and radiate it as the infinite compassion that will save the world.

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give my hope for a better world, for you to innocently laugh upon it and use it as make-up.

To you, my Love, I feel inspired to give my biggest plans, for you to seriously look at them and then to match them with the color of your dress.

To you, my Love, I feel inspired to give the moon from the sky, for you to make a perfect smiley out of it and hang it on your door.

To you, my Love, I feel inspired to give my hottest dreams of passion, for you to dress sexily in them and start seducing me.

To you, my Love, I feel inspired to give all my knowledge, for you to put a question mark on it, turn it into a funny joke and laugh wholeheartedly about it.

To you, my Love, I feel inspired to give all my actions, for you to take them and bake the most delicious cake with them.

To you, my Love, I feel inspired to give my highest ideal, for you to put it into your heart and pray for its fulfillment. 

To you, my Love, I feel inspired to give the sun of the summer day, for you, my Love, to dip it into your wet mouth and place it into your bellybutton.

To you, my Love, I feel inspired to give my virile manhood, for you to passionately hide it in the secret of all secrets and show me the true dimension of consciousness.

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give my life in bliss and harmony, for you to graciously make a necklace out of it and rest it on your breast, full of life’s essence.

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give the dearest of my memories, for you to spread them on your bed and sleep on them and dream of worlds of perfection and wisdom.

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give my hard-rock optimism, for you, with a mysterious smile, to take it and whisper “thank you, I admire it”! 

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give my time, for you to passionately wrap it and decorate the bedroom of our ecstatic union with it.

To you, my Love, I am inspired to give my love, for you to take it and love the whole world with it!

The inspiration to give comes to me from your radiant femininity that exalts my senses.

The inspiration to give comes to me from your perfect roundness from which the Creator learned to draw the first perfect circle.

The inspiration to give comes to me from your presence of a miraculous mystery that starts with the fact that you breathe and heat yourself from inside.

The inspiration to give comes to me from your dreams of wisdom that bring into the world the wisdom of dreams and make the night a friendly realm.

The inspiration to give comes to me from your delicate, but strong hands that are able to carry the burden of a difficult task and also the flower that you received from a secret lover.

The inspiration to give comes to me from your gaze of playfulness and joy that reflects the lack of worries of all the children of God and reminds me that I am one of them.

The inspiration to give comes to me from your constantly renewed virginity that brings the hope of perfection to the limited world.

The inspiration to give comes to me from the amazing revelation that you’re human and yet the universe is at your feet.

The inspiration to give comes to me from your one thousand names, each one describing the perfection in you.

The inspiration to give comes to me from your seriousness in the most incredible aspects of life and your relaxation in others that one would consider serious. 

The inspiration to give comes to me from your exemplary humbleness that allows you to receive the limitation I put on you without scaring me with your limitlessness.

The inspiration to give comes from your complete self giving in the act of love.

My Love, through you I learn to contemplate the glory of all divine qualities and values without being restricted to one particular quality or value.

My Love, through you I learn to contemplate the adamantine nature of the enlightened mind concealed in the ever-changing states of your terrestrial existence.

My Love, through you I learn to see the identity between Samsara and Nirvana in all your fascinating games of illusory consistence.

My Love, through you I learn that pleasure and sufferance are just two hypostases of the mind that you are constantly displaying.

My Love, through you I learn to recognize the ecstasy under the guise of some limited states that you are always playing in.

My Love, through you I learn to dare to ask from life the place I have inherited by Divine Right.

My Love, through you I learn to go straight on the path because there is no other way, even if the mind suggests otherwise.

My Love, through you I learn to move ever more serenely and without obstruction, letting the flow of life make its way, while minding only the joy of love.

My Love, through you I learn to stay firm and straight in the middle of the most intensive pleasure and passion and to carefully pay attention to the details.

My Love, through you I learn and in learning I become the lover you deserve. 

My Love, through you I learn to love.

To you, my Love, I say

I love you!

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  1. M. says:

    I was one of the women in this tantra camp to whom this poem is dedicated and I want to tell you how touched I felt when Mihai read this poem to us.

    He read it on a very special night when the men and women came together after some days of separation. On this night the men gave us small presents and read us beautiful poems which touched our hearts. When Mihai read his poem there were tears in the womens eyes – it was such a profound moment. Straight after this the men and women were joined again in a very powerful way. I felt so much love and adoration filling the air, the polarization being so strong after the time spent apart.

    So I thankyou Mihai for making it possible for us to have such an amazing experience. The camp was full of beautifull moments like this one, but this one was especially touching – I think because it was at the end of the separation time and also because of what you said to us through your poem. Thankyou to you and Adina for this very special camp, my boyfriend and I enjoyed it a lot and we look forward to starting the tantra course in the fall.

    M.

  2. Sundari says:

    Reading, drops of love started to pour in my heart.. Then rivers of love flowing through my veins.. Waterfalls of love’s grace showering upon me…

    How could SHAKTI not embrace you with Her whole HEART and answer to your all magnificent dreams and aspirations..?

  3. Rufor says:

    Greatings, Thank you! I would now go on this blog every day!

  4. grigoria says:

    Felicitari Mihai, pentru ideea-ti!Asteptam aceasta sectiune pe blog, te salutam si-ti dorim Inspiratie!
    J&A

  5. Lia says:

    Dear Mihai,
    I read your poem and my heart is whispering to me that you know the secret of the love and of the life. Such love and adoration of shakti!!!!!
    You are involved in so many things in the real, agitated world and still you are such a poet, such a lover of the woman. You are also an artist even if for me it was difficult to see it until now. Congratulation!
    Admiring you for the poem and for shearing it with us, I will add, like a gratitude gesture, for what you are and you are learning your men-students, a poem that i received from my beloved.

    “Beloved joy of my heart

    I adore the sun, for she is shining in your radiance.
    I adore the earth, for she is manifesting your supportive being.
    I adore the air, for she is your profound breath.
    I adore the sea, for she is your passionate kiss.
    And yet, it is beyond all the elements where you touch me.
    Somewhere, for which I don’t know the name, where my tongue stops and my hand refuses to write.
    Somewhere in this SILENCE ….
    And it makes me very happy. ”

    with love,
    Lia

  6. Sundari says:

    Mihu, would be so wonderful if you could share this beautiful poem with your Romanian friends who are not so good with English, so they can delight their souls too…
    Thank you!

  7. Shanti says:

    With drums in my hands
    I should stay in the entrance door of Natha
    Singing to warn:

    “be aware – be aware”
    Stay away from here
    Unless you are ready to meet love

    Like Kahlil Gribran describes it:

    “Then said Almitra, “Speak to us of Love.”
    And he raised his head and looked upon the people, and there fell a stillness upon them.
    And with a great voice he said:
    When love beckons to you follow him,
    Though his ways are hard and steep.
    And when his wings enfold you yield to him,
    Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.
    And when he speaks to you believe in him,
    Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.
    For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning.
    Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun,
    So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth.
    Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself.
    He threshes you to make you naked.
    He sifts you to free you from your husks.
    He grinds you to whiteness.
    He kneads you until you are pliant;
    And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God’s sacred feast.
    All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life’s heart.
    But if in your fear you would seek only love’s peace and love’s pleasure,
    Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love’s threshing-floor,
    Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears.
    Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.
    Love possesses not nor would it be possessed;
    For love is sufficient unto love.
    When you love you should not say, “God is in my heart,” but rather, I am in the heart of God.”
    And think not you can direct the course of love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.
    Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself.
    But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires:
    To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.
    To know the pain of too much tenderness.
    To be wounded by your own understanding of love;
    And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
    To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving;
    To rest at the noon hour and meditate love’s ecstasy;
    To return home at eventide with gratitude;
    And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips. ”

    love from shanti

  8. Adriana says:

    The words are too little in front of such a poem…
    thank you:)
    I didnt know you are such a poet…always IN LOVE and always adoring Shakti
    You are so wonderful…
    I love very much ”the Love poems of Rumi”
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iYfmLpUG_XU

  9. Brian says:

    What a wonderful poem.

    My favorite line is “The inspiration to give comes to me from the amazing revelation that you are human and yet the universe is at your feet”.

    Even though I am often in doubt whether women are humans or goddesses. Often I can only see the goddess. And my beloved becomes my highest practice and everything that matters. And it fills me with gratefulness for every second I am near her. Imagine to be with a goddess in this life right now. I dont have to become a great master or wait to go to heaven. I can be close to divinity right now. That is a miracle!

    Recently I bought a present for my beloved and the whole concept of money made sense to me. I can earn money so I can buy presents for my beloved.

    And my spiritual practice make sense; by practicing I can increase my masculinity and make my beloved even more happy, for she deserves a strong man.

    And my beloved makes me grateful to be man. Otherwise how could I see, love and worship Shakti?

    I’d wish that the beautiful shaktis that exist would see their own divine nature. It is so sad to see a beautiful woman that does not realize that she is a goddess and that the universe is at her feet. And it is equally sad to see man that does not recognizes the goddesses around him.

    May the force be with you all!

    /B

  10. admin admin says:

    @ brian
    dear Brian,
    thank you for your beautiful words and also for your contribution to this poem. The experiences you have with Shakti shows that you are a true adorer of the Supreme as Shakti.
    As a reply to your other post on the DARE article, why don’t you let Her to guide your steps and by “looking into Her eyes” you will cross the limits one by one with great ease. Shakti is leading the Vira over all the limits but the condition is that Vira is not concerned anymore for his life and his limits but dedicates completely to Her, his concentration upon Her becoming continuous. By doing so, there is no room for the mind to create the “impression” of limitation and for the ego to try to keep you confined within these illusory limits. With the relation you have with Shakti, this is the best way to pass through the limitations with rocket speed. After passing many limitations you will only acknowledge them as a faint residual impression, good only for you to warn others about these illusions of limit when they are confronted with them…
    May Shakti be with you in eternity.

  11. Parvati says:

    Dear Brian,
    Your words are so beautiful.
    From a woman’s perspective, when a man realises these things, nothing can make her happier because this is taking them beyond the ephemeral existence together. His realisations become her realisations and vice versa, until together they each have the biggest realisation of all and transcend the duality once and forever.
    From my experience with my beloved, it’s true, the more he increase his masculinity, the more I increase my femininity and then the power that is born out of these two extreme polar forces is immense and together we can scale the heights of spiritual evolution. Nothing can stop us.
    I wish you good luck in your daring to cross your limits.
    May the force of Shakti be also with you..

    Parvati

  12. Frivolous says:

    Ohh Brian

    I was so very touched by your words and I just want you to know that
    this is what every woman is looking for
    and when a man is like this, it is also helping the woman enormously to awaken the state of shakti

    thank you for these beautiful words

    may the eternally divine bliss be always with you

    Frivolous

  13. Frivolous says:

    Wonderful Mihai!

    Your poem to Shakti makes me shiver in ecstatic pleasures and it awakens the intense longing and aspiration to live in the transfigured world of the divine game between Shiva and Shakti.

    Your poem awakens in me the secret dream, deep down from my soul, to live the perfect divinely integrated couple of light and bliss, love and harmony.

    Thank you wonderful Mihai!

    With love and longing
    Frivolous

  14. amrita says:

    Dear Mihu

    It is only now that I read your poem to shakti and it is so overwhelmingly beautiful and touching that all my heart is exploding with happiness and gratefulness to you.

    You should know that it is very obvious that this is your real state and your relationship with Shakti, when I see you, you are radiating exactly this, and I often look at you full of wonder how you can have always such a wonderful radiation, like you are always immersed in love, beauty, compassion and endless divine bliss.

    I am so happy and grateful that you are here with us to show us what is possible for a human being to be.

    With endless love and admiration,
    Amrita

  15. Isobel says:

    The whole universe is the body of God.
    The stars are His eyes, the grass and trees are His hair,
    And the rivers are His bloodstream.
    The oceans roar, the skylark’s song, the cry of the newborn babe,
    and all other sounds of creation are His voice.
    This is the personal God. The heartthrob behind all hearts is His pulsing energy.
    He is walking in mankind’s twenty-six hundred million pairs of feet.
    He is working through all hands.
    It is the One Divine Consciousness that is manifesting through all brains.

    Parmanhansa Yogananda.

  16. Adored Shakti says:

    For you my Beloved…

    Looking for your face

    From the beginning of my life
    I have been looking for your face
    but today I have seen it

    Today I have seen
    the charm, the beauty,
    the unfathomable grace
    of the face
    that I was looking for

    Today I have found you
    and those who laughed
    and scorned me yesterday
    are sorry that they were not looking
    as I did

    I am bewildered by the magnificence
    of your beauty
    and wish to see you
    with a hundred eyes

    My heart has burned with passion
    and has searched forever
    for this wondrous beauty
    that I now behold

    I am ashamed
    to call this love human
    and afraid of God
    to call it divine

    Your fragrant breath
    like the morning breeze
    has come to the stillness of the garden
    You have breathed new life into me
    I have become your sunshine
    and also your shadow

    My soul is screaming in ecstacy
    Every fiber of my being
    is in love with you

    Your efflugence
    has lit a fire in my heart
    for me
    the earth and sky

    My arrow of love
    has arrived at the target
    I am in the house of mercy
    and my heart
    is a place of prayer

  17. Adored Shakti says:

    You inspire me,
    you elevate me,
    you give me wings,
    you make me see that i am not perfect,
    and that i have every chance to be..
    i am breathless drowning yet swimming in the beauty that makes me:
    deeply passionate, drunk, wild with erotic desire

    In every single moment,
    with every heartbeat and pulsation of blood around my veins,
    with every inspiration and expiration of my breathe, and the void in between my breathe,
    I am loving you with all that I am and all that I ever will be.

    I implore you Beloved take my love,
    wrap it around you when the cold comes upon you,
    wear it when you are naked,
    rest your head upon it when you are tired,
    when you are thirsty, drink it
    when you are hungry, devour it,
    let this love nourish your body and soul,
    allow it to caress you gently when you are weary of the trials you must endure.

    With all my pure heart and sweet passion,
    I give myself to you
    Shiva, Master of my Heart

  18. Honey says:

    “The only meaning of life is to find the all-loving God,
    who has kept us apart from Himself by shyly hiding from us.”
    Yogananda

  19. Rachael says:

    Dear Mihai,

    What you wrote is very beautiful and touching.
    I would like to share with you something that i have recently understood. I have suffered alot in my life through my wrongly orientated desires,i have made the same mistakes over and over again. I begin to see now that desire is not wrong, it is very beautiful and that when orientated correctly it is the most powerful fuel for my spiritual evolution…

    ‘I am naked in the desert, an eternal fire of desire burns in my Heart;
    I no longer know the difference between night or day, dreams or waking, if I am alive or dead.
    I know only this aching longing.

    A sandstorm of regrets swirl around my body, blinding me, they gather together in the void of my mind, blaming each other. The sword of realisation slices through my Heart, I bow my head and fall to my knees,
    it is only I who can carry this.

    I am small in the infinite space, reason and time has long gone, I have nothing, only the longing.
    I take my Heart from its chest and raise it to the forever scarlet sky,
    “I implore you, do with it what you will.”
    Celestial light radiates through space, the magnificent beauty expands me; I am the desert, every single grain of sand, I am the forever sky, I am the space and the non space, I am all that exists, that ever existed, and will exist.

    I am in the place from which gave birth to all my longings,
    the most Sacred temple of all.
    I bow my head to you beloved, in gratitude for leading me here.’

    Rachael

  20. Brian says:

    My lover inspired me to the following lines:

    I saw a woman and I found beauty.
    I saw beauty and I discovered a goddess.
    I saw a goddess and I found my self in the midst of a mystery.
    I saw a mystery and I found a woman.

    /B

  21. Isobel says:

    @ Brian,

    What you said is very beautiful, thank you, you touched my heart with your insight.

    Bel

  22. B says:

    I just typed these lines:

    To look without purpose, without the strength to turn away
    To be brought to my knees for no reason
    To cry, pray and be mad with longing
    To be drained by love and then filled with hope
    To seek freedom and pray for truth
    To find my strength and my faith
    All of this I owe to you, my beloved

    B

  23. Sundari says:

    TIE… DRAGOSTEA MEA!

    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc gandurile din minea mea, pentru ca tu sa le impletesti intr-o desavarsita tesatura a sufletului.
    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc toate dorintele mele de fuziune profunda cu tot ceea ce exista, pentru ca tu sa le saruti si sa cresti o imensa padure tropicala din ele.
    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc aspiratiile mele spre perfectiune, pentru ca tu, atingandu-le cu talpile, sa le transformi intr-un covor fermecat care te va purta pretutindeni.
    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc sentimentele mele de recunostinta fata de Cel care te-a Creat, pentru ca tu sa le zambesti catre lume intr-o promisiune mereu reinnoita a fericirii .
    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc uimirea mea fata de toate minunatiile pe care frumusetea ta senzuala le promite iubitului curajos, pentru ca tu sa o primesti in inima ta si sa o radiezi ca pe o infinita compasiune ce va salva lumea.
    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc speranta mea pentru o lume mai buna, pentru ca tu, razand inocent la ea, sa o folosesti ca machiaj.
    Tie, dragostea mea, ma simt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc planurile mele cele mai marete, pentru ca tu sa le studiezi serios iar apoi sa le asortezi cu culoarea rochiei tale.
    Tie, dragostea mea, ma simt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc luna de pe cer, pentru ca tu sa faci din ea un smiley perfect pe care sa-l atarni la usa ta.
    Tie, dragostea mea, ma simt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc cele mai fierbinti vise de pasiune ale mele, pentru ca tu sa te imbraci sexy cu ele si sa incepi sa ma seduci.
    Tie, dragostea mea, ma simt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc intreaga mea cunoastere, pentru ca tu sa pui un semn de intrebare asupra ei, facand din ea o gluma buna si razand din toata inima de ea.
    Tie, dragostea mea, ma simt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc actiunile mele, pentru ca tu sa le iei si sa coci din ele cea mai delicioasa prajitura.
    Tie, dragostea mea, ma simt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc cel mai inalt ideal al meu, pentru ca tu sa il asezi in inima ta si sa te rogi pentru implinirea lui.
    Tie, dragostea mea, ma simt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc soarele zilei de vara, pentru ca tu, Dragostea mea, sa-l cufunzi in gura ta umeda si sa-l asezi in buricul tau.
    Tie, dragostea mea, ma simt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc barbatia mea virila, pentru ca tu, plina de pasiune, sa o ascunzi in taina tainelor si sa-mi arati adevarata dimensiune a constiintei.
    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc viata mea in extaz si armonie, pentru ca tu, intr-un mod gratios, sa faci din ea un colier pe care sa-l asezi pe pieptul tau, plin de esenta vietii.
    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc cele mai indragite amintiri ale mele, pentru ca tu sa le rasfiri pe patul tau, dormind apoi pe ele si visand lumi de perfectiune si intelepciune.
    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc optimismul meu ca stanca, pentru ca tu, cu un suras misterios, sa il primesti soptindu-mi: multumesc, il admir!
    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc timpul meu, pentru ca tu, cu multa pasiune sa invelesti si sa decorezi cu el dormitorul uniunii nostre extatice.
    Tie, dragostea mea, sunt inspirat sa-ti daruiesc iubirea mea, pentru ca tu sa o prmesti si sa iubesti lumea intreaga cu ea!

    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din feminitatea ta radianta ce imi exalta simturile.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din rotunjimea ta perfecta din care Creatorul a invatat sa traseze primul cerc perfect.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din prezenta ta a unui miraculos mister ce porneste de la faptul ca tu respiri si te incalzesti dinauntru.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din visele tale de intelepciune care aduc in lume intelepciunea viselor si care fac din noapte un taram prietenos.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din mainile tale delicate dar puternice, care pot duce greutatea unei sarcini dificile, dar si floarea pe care o primesti de la un iubit secret.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din privirea ta de jucausenie si bucurie, care reflecta lipsa de griji a tuturor copiilor lui Dumnezeu si care imi aminteste ca eu sunt unul dintre ei.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din virginitatea ta reinnoita constant care aduce aduce lumii limitate speranta perfectiunii.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din revelatia uluitoare ca esti fiinta umana si totusi universul este la picioarele tale.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din cele o mie de nume ale tale, fiecare descriind perfectiunea din tine.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din seriozitatea ta in cele mai de necrezut aspecte ale vietii si relaxarea ta in altele pe care cineva le-ar considera serioase.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din umilinta ta exemplara care-ti permite sa primesti limitarea pe care o pun asupra ta fara sa ma sperii cu nelimitarea ta.
    Inspiratia de a darui imi vine din totala ta daruire de sine in actul iubirii.

    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat sa contemplu gloria tuturor calitatilor si si valorilor divine fara sa ma limitez la o calitate sau valoare particulara.
    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat sa contemplu natura diamantina a mintii iluminate ascunsa in starile mereu-schimbatoare ale existentei terestre.
    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat sa vad identitatea dintre Samsara si Nirvana in toate fascinantele tale jocuri ale consistentei iluzorii.
    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat ca placerea si suferinta sunt doar doua ipostaze ale mintii pe care tu in mod constant le etalezi.
    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat sa recunosc extazul deghizat in unele stari limitate in care tu mereu te joci.
    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat sa indraznesc sa cer de la viata locul mostenit prin Drept Divin.
    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat sa merg drept pe cale, pentru ca nu exista alta cale, chiar daca mintea sugereaza altfel.
    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat sa ma misc mereu mai senin si fara blocaje, lasand curgerea vietii sa-si urmeze calea, dand atentie doar bucuriei iubirii.
    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat sa raman ferm si vertical in mijlocul celei mai intense placeri si pasiuni si cu grija sa acord atentie detaliilor.
    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat si invatand devin iubitul pe care il meriti.
    Dragostea mea, prin tine invat sa iubesc.
    Tie, Dragostea mea, iti spun
    Te iubesc!

  24. Gabriella says:

    Thank you for this beautiful sharing, it is inspiring and waking my heart.
    3 drops of ecstacy 🙂

    To the Beloved

    That night when I drank from you
    Is still echoing in my heart
    How wonderful lifted my soul flew,
    quenching its thirst by your river.
    – It must be that which is moving inside me,
    feeling so tender and happy..?

    ***

    I wish that my heart
    may be 
    a lotus unto Your Sun
    unfolding
    every petal
    in the glory of
    Your radiant
    Love

    ***

    God I know it is you
    I can still feel your hands
    burning my skin with your passion
    – yet with such tenderness and wonder
    I only knew from you.
    I feel you
    in every cell
    in every beating of my heart

    I feel you
    in the air that touches my skin
    – I feel you vibrating through each and all of my senses.
    The extacy that you are
    in my heart.
    Even in the tears and laughing
    echoes your presence, your mysterious play.

    God I know it is you.
    Who else could touch me so perfectly?
    Who else could make my heart, my entire being quiver
    – even days after our meeting ? –
    Who else could be the one felt then
    still moving inside of me ? (so freely!)

    Who else makes such miracles?
    Who else has such mystery? –
    that emanates from every leaf and
    from each sound the birds and wind are making?
    Who else can bring such joy to the heart?
    And relief to the soul…?

  25. betty says:

    About the drops of love poem, i came back and read it now for the 3rd time – it is so beautifull! .
    i couldn´t help but to share it right away with my sister – all women should hear and realise such drops of love and adoration – and dive into the ocean of beatitde of it -in this life asap 🙂
    Thank you!

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  27. Marie (France) says:

    I say, Show me the way.
    You say, Put your head under your feet.
    That way you rise through the stars
    and see a hundred other ways to be with me !
    🙂 said Rumi..

  28. Daniele says:

    Isn’t it the biggest miracle this whole love ”thing”? :)..
    My heart has been recently touched again by love.. softly, deeply, just right and gently in the last months, through a man..
    But the last deep struck was.. yesterday.. and i can feel it working in me..
    I am defenseless when IT wants to manifest.. in such ways.. when it feels like the skies open and drops of grace suddenly poor abundantly on you.. exactly as you are.. it feels as if THIS is the reality that is here all the time.. and we just need to grasp it.. somehow.. and until then, we are only given ”samples” .. by divine grace..
    I remember that once i was told that the healthy human reaction when meeting another human.. would be.. ecstasy.. because in fact, you ARE facing God in them, walking, talking etc.. and yes, that may awaken You..

    So.. I knew this ..lioness woman for a while now.. and we started to naturally develop a ..simple friendship.. and met a few times only.. But we were still not showing completely yet our real nature.. and we didn’t even consciously chose to.. And, at the moment i had to leave the city where she lives, and just wanted to say a simple good bye.. it.. just happened!.. Something stronger than what i normally call ”me” was looking suddenly deeply into her eyes, penetrating her completely and there she was, a complete, perfect and overwhelming femininity, blossoming in front of my eyes, unable to hide no more.. and not wanting to.. and in those seconds.. even if she was not opening herself in front of women in general.. we were now both lifted in this unstoppable, irresistible and magic flow of love that manifested right there for us.. and my heart became soft and wide,.. allowing me to also blossom in a state of adoration, grace, love, gratitude, amazement and pure presence.. It felt as if we were one being that is just looking in a mirror, fully awakened and lucid and in a natural uplifting flow of energy.. Unexplainable.. real..another clear touch of God..

    And it feels so good.. this power of love that is so easily multiplying.. but it is so hard to even speak about.. 🙂

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