Dearest yeshe
The Buddha of love and the love of my life. I know our love was forbidden because you were a senior monk and I was just a young lady. But my heart and body aches for you. I recall the time we were in your chambers and you smothered my face and lips with kisses. Being in your arms. I felt safe with you my love. I have never meet anyone like you my past lives and present life now. I have gone lesbian for the last lives because the men I met are not as loving as you and they only care about sex- not love making. They are pigs. I am still searching for you in this life.... but it is hard. I hope to meet you in this life or in the next. I love you Yeshe
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Amoung the prayer flags
Roman d'amourNebo was a young woman who did think she'd fall in love a man or a monk at this. But her looking for shelter lead her to true in the for of 60 year old yeshe tsang. This is talking place during the first Dalai Lamas. Based on my past life. Thi...
