Tsani Jones

Rookie (May 17,1970 / Atlanta, Georgia, United States)

Kundalini - Poem by Tsani Jones

A touch is innocent.
But with a touch,
I can make love to you as if
You're the last woman on earth.

But to me, you are.

A kiss is pure.
But with a kiss,
I can make earth disheveled
And the world you know vanish.

Love is our own religion...

A glance is sacred.
But with a glance comes desire,
From desire is longing borne,
Longing begets passion.

Passion is the rage of the flame.

A glance, a touch,
A kiss.
From nothing this love,
This serpent arises

And nothing extinguishes the flame.

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  • (7/23/2007 3:49:00 AM)

    I read somewhere that Kundalini yoga leads you to a state - ten times more ecstatic than normal orgasm. I wonder how terrific the experience must be like, having reached that crescendo. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 23, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, March 23, 2011

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