The thing about being energetically erect and intact (one’s natural state), and not playing (making moves) unless and until it’s still, is that it perfectly fucks with whatever matter I’m currently holding on to.
The exact shit that’s here to be burned by the fire of ME.
It also perfectly fucks with the shit of whoever I’m playing with.
If there are any strings of attachment (hoping / waiting / needing / trying / expecting / victimizing / or whatever other bullshit that needs to go), I don’t touch it.
But if I feel turned on despite and because of the matter, it means that it’s ready to get fucked with and I’m the bitch to do it.
So I play where it’s most alive.
Where I sense no limits, no restrictions, no actual end in sight.
Just a wide-open space to dive into unobstructed.
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