Love-poem to the Infinite

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In llamalove is also the Love of the One, The dear Beloved looking back through those great brown orbs, So filled with innocent tenderness.

I am lost in their great depths,
In the ocean of limitless Love,
And remember with ecstasy the sweet joy of the One, My Beloved, Her Beloved.
It is sheerest mutuality, reciprocity, and interflow, She into me and I into Her.
Just remembering creates the joy,
Just recalling recreates the ecstasy
That is immeasurable.
When once you are "there,"
You never want to return "here,"
To this normal, average, ordinary world.
You want to bask in that delicious Light Forever.
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Creating (Making) Love

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There are a plethora of ways and methods for creating Love, some of which have nothing to do with clothing or its absence. Creating Love is a matter of mind much more than body; body is involved, but only secondarily, and in only several fairly specialized instances. The enlightened being is creating Love in her heart all day and all night, every day. That in itself makes her super-attractive, the very best that any human being could be, or hope to be!:) It is the Source of endless joy and bottomless tranquility. It lets us disappear into the Goddess.:)
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