The alchemist rests
image: Patrick Langwallner
What if making love was an art form?
What if making love was every essence of your breath and no matter what you couldn’t not be making love?
I have always felt life should be this way
Is this way
Somehow
In a far off land that isn’t that far away
The way the heart expands to the ego and dissolves it, it dissolves, and we are spoken to heart to heart
Love to Love
Love K xxxx
