I wanted to share it with you all to show the erotic, sensual side of Shabari and also a demonstration of the pure beauty of the an erotic art.
I have only two arms to hold you. Let my ropes be an extension of my form, let me wrap my love around you and keep you held in my arms longer and stranger than my old limbs evere could. As I hold this length of hemp line in my hand, let me lock eyes as it passes from my will to yours, and brings us into a shared space, a sacred space, outside of our worries. Let us dwell in each others presence.
Let this line create a barrier between the outside world and our intent. Let us bond between the lines, let us read between the lines of our intent, let us find the truths buried in each others eyes. Are not our eyes the window to the soul? If so let those windows open wide as I wrap my loving about you, wrap my will about you, and bringing out your secrets before me. Open those windows wide and expose those secrets to me between the parting lips that bring the sweetest moans.
Struggle against my ropes, and know that I will give you safe harbour in these troubled times. In these times of pain and desperation, I offer up this safe space to be the true you that you cannot show the outside world. Cry and show me your tears. Laugh and open up the songs of your heart. Let the chains that hold down your body give you a chance to hold nothing away from me.
Open up your soul and let me peer in.. In this I shall give you safety while you struggle before me, that in giving up your freedom of the body I give you in return the freedom to fly.