Our Greatest Fear (Author: Marianne Williamson)

Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate,
but that we are powerful beyond measure.

It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us.
We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant,
gorgeous, handsome, talented and fabulous?

Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God.

Your playing small does not serve the world.
There is nothing enlightened about shrinking
so that other people won't feel insecure around you.

We were born to make manifest the glory of God within us.
It is not just in some; it is in everyone.

And, as we let our own light shine, we consciously give
other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our fear,
our presence automatically liberates others.

A Mental Encounter

A man sits in the dark

Plagued by thoughts of a woman out of his sight

Resolving he wanted to have her that night

He didn't mean the love making

The love was there but not to be made

It fueled his lust

He wanted her

To possess her

To dominate he

He thought of all he could and the images flooded his being

He saw her in his minds eye

He would take her and tie her hands over her head

Blindfold her

Leave her on the bed wanting

He'd walk around sizing her up making sure that she knew he was there

Get on top of her and move close to her without touching

Let the heat radiate from his skin so she could feel it

Explore her body with his tongue every part every inch

Bite on her to hear her moan

To see her body arch in the sweet painful pleasure

Leave marks on her neck

Make her nipples sore

Turn her on her belly and torture her

Spank her as she is kissed

Let the tingling start from her heel

Drag it upwards slowly and as he reaches the apex

He would switch to her other side

Letting his tongue scroll down to her other leg

Move to her neck and trail downwards

Step away and leave her there wanting

She closes her legs because of it

Struggles to get loose but can not

And just when she calms down and takes a breather

He swoops in and digs his tongue at the apex of her thighs

And tastes her juicy essence

He had to flip her over

Legs wrapped around his neck as her teased and played

Dripping

Moaning

Moving to the rhythm of his tongue and fingers

As she gets closer and closer to the edge

Losing her breathe

And he stops

Unties her from the bed

But keeps her hands tied together

Bent over the bed

He takes from behind

She pulls the sheets

He takes her hands

Puts them behind her and uses her hair as reins to control her

Mercilessly pounding

In and out

Deeper and deeper

Faster and faster

He is relentlessly spanking her hearing her moan

Drive him even more into a crazed rage

He is claiming her

Owning her

And she stops the fighting and giving in

Moving to his will

Adhering to his unspoken word

Until the world gets still

And all that remains was a gasp from her lips

A triumphant roar from his

The beating of their hearts

The heaving from their chests

As he lays on top of her

And the stillness of the night.



Jah Bless