Dearest yeshe
My precious moon of enlightenment. The sun of compassion. I remember us making slow, shy and passionate love in your chambers. Our bodies untwined together like snakes in the candle light. I had to keep the noise down so not to disturbed the others in their sleep. Holding your head close to mine while kissing. in this life and can still feel you and your heat inside of me. In this life I am no longer flexible or do tantric yoga with you because my body has a faulty back. And I am old and undesirable. I go go look for you. I love you my wise lover.
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Amoung the prayer flags
RomanceNebo 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...
