To let go means to give up coercing, resisting, or struggling, in exchange for something more powerful and wholesome which comes out of allowing things to be as they are without getting caught up in your attraction to or rejection of them, in the intrinsic stickiness of wanting, of liking and disliking.
Jon Kabat-ZinnTag: struggle desire to want reject letting
Commas' nourishes your desires and full-stop kills.
Chandan SharmaTag: life inspirational social human quote desire
Attraction
The whites of his eyes
pull me like moons.
He smiles. I believe
his face. Already
my body slips down in the chair:
I recline on my side,
offering peeled grapes.
I can taste his tongue
in my mouth
whenever he speaks.
I suspect he lies.
But my body oils itself loose.
When he gets up to fix a drink
my legs like derricks
hoist me off the seat.
I am thirsty, it seams.
Already I see the seduction
far off in the distance
like a large tree
dwarfed by a rise
in the road.
I put away objections
as quietly as quilts.
Already I explain to myself
how marriages are broken--
accidentally, like arms or legs.
Tag: poetry marriage relationships desire attraction infidelity seduction cheating
You’re driving me crazy, Blaire. Insane, baby. Fucking insane,
Abbi GlinesTag: desire love-hurts
Observing desire without acting on it enlarges our freedom to choose how we live.
Tara BrachTag: desire
I knew if I started touching you I wouldn't be able to stop.
Andrea K. HöstTag: love touch desire sweetness
An adamant silence overcomes you when cross paths with the person that kisses your heart the second that you meet them. It balances on the edge of an indefinable unknown, unconsciously desired.
Carl HeneganTag: love silence heart desire unknown
There is an awkward silence that overcomes you when cross paths with the person that kisses your heart the second that you meet them. It balances on the edge of unknown but always desired.
Carl HeneganTag: love kisses desire unknown
It had been a whim, and there was nothing Magnus attached more importance to than a whim.
Cassandra ClareTag: desire magnus-bane
Others, I am not the first,
Have willed more mischief than they durst:
If in the breathless night I too
Shiver now, 'tis nothing new.
More than I, if truth were told,
Have stood and sweated hot and cold,
And through their veins in ice and fire
Fear contended with desire.
Agued once like me were they,
But I like them shall win my way
Lastly to the bed of mould
Where there's neither heat nor cold.
But from my grave across my brow
Plays no wind of healing now,
And fire and ice within me fight
Beneath the suffocating night.
Tag: fear death fight night fire desire heat inner-conflict cold ice fire-and-ice
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