Your body is the harp of your soul,
and it is yours to bring forth sweet music
from it or confused sounds.
Go to your fields and your gardens,
and you shall learn that it is the pleasure
of the bee to gather honey of the flower,
but it is also the pleasure of the flower
to yield its honey to the bee.
For to the bee a flower is a fountain of life,
And to the flower a bee is a messenger of love.
And to both, bee and flower, the giving and receiving
of pleasure is a need and an ecstacy.
..be in your pleasures
like the flowers and the bees.
Unknown "Suzy Q" Feisty
- 16 years, 7 months, 13 days ago