There is a great risk in deep pleasure, in allowing ourselves to go to that place.

The place where we become one with another.

The place where we become one with life.

The place where we feel the Divine within us.

And in time, where we live as Divine.

The risk is that we reveal ourselves.

We allow ourselves to be seen.

Not for the small, not for our inhibitions, not for our fears.

Rather for our desire, for our strength, our power, our joy.

The risk is that we become Love, and once we’ve felt that, once it’s awake within us, in our hearts, in every cell of our bodies, how can we not live as Love.

The risk is that we see the play in life, and our eyes open to the illusion.

The risk is that we stop chasing and sit in quiet peace.

The risk is that we soften.

The risk is that we hold on less, and allow life to flow as water through our hands.

The risk is that we’ll laugh, cry, rage at life, and see the play in it.

The risk is that we’ll fall into the sensual present, with less understanding and more knowing.

The risk is that we’ll feel more, deeply, intensely.

The risk is that we’ll listen more to ourselves, to the voice within.

The risk is that we’ll seek stillness.

The risk of deep pleasure is that we’ll let go of so much outside of ourselves that’s come to define us.

The risk is that we’ll seek more pleasure.

The risk is that we’ll live liberated.

The risk is that we’ll desire more and want less.

The risk is that we’ll connect more and separate less.

The risk is that in revealing myself, my desire is to see you.

The risk is that I want to meet you in deeper places.

The risk is that what I do matters less and how I do it matters more.

The risk is that yesterday, and all its stories and beliefs, it’s identity and labels, matters less than the possibility of this moment.

The risk is that I’ll love my body, and see it, all of it, my senses, my skin, my sensation, my feeling, as a pathway to the Divine.

The risk is that I’ll become a discoverer, an explorer, an adventurer, in the wilds of myself.

The risk is that I’ll meet more and more of myself with love.

The risk is that more and more of myself will be in life.

The risk is that I’ll dance more with myself, with you, with life.

The risk is that I’ll desire to meet you in pleasure, which means so many things, so many ways.

The risk is that my heart will be more in life.

The risk is that I will love more, and desire to make love more, in so many ways.

There is great risk in deep pleasure.

Are you ready to jump, to dive, to slide into the delicious waters of possibility?