The Ultimate Pleasure

Pleasure is easy to achieve. I've arrived at a place where I can receive such from the way I breathe. Deeply; in and out. Slowly ever aware of the flow. It's sexy this thing we call life. The beat of the heart combined with the emotions of life felt from within. If you were to stop overindulging you'd begin to realize sex is always happening. Things are in constant collision causing luxurious friction.

It is here where you find pleasure. Utter peace and pure delight. I can't get enough of myself. I gather strength from this sacred space of loving embrace without the need for help or the hands of another being. I make love to myself just being. A simple thought. A new realization forming the highest frame of mind gets me to a place of climax every time. I am always satisfied when I deal with myself. The need to touch or lust has become an ideal on an imaginary shelf. I feel no need to merge.

I am solely in control of my energetic flow and this is something I choose not to compromise. I care not to esteem a man's pride. I have the slightest desire to be entered as I know what it truly means to encounter another being. Becoming one isn't something to take lightly. It is a union. One that you'll have for life. With my level of awareness it becomes clear to me making love is a gesture of keeping one's heart and mind at ease. You see I'm having sex all the time. With myself that is. I go deep and I like it there. I take myself on many trips that no one has ever dared.

Sex is much more than a thrust or physical touch. It is a symbiotic agreement between the body and the mind. Currently, I am penetrating new areas of myself one day at a time. For now, it's all about perfecting this solo routine. Pleasure is all I experience. Alone just me being with me.

- Meditaive