{poem + story} you smell like moonlight on my skin.

{poem + story} you smell like moonlight on my skin.

your bared moonlit handson my bared moonlit skinon my purest more sacred thoughtson my purest most truest faithfulnessi, a never-ending necklace of your slow kissing lipspausing only for a breathing in the church of skinyou and i forever always A little more: There is...
{poetry translations} “Enchantress” by Peyo Javorov

{poetry translations} “Enchantress” by Peyo Javorov

Enchantress By Peyo JavorovTranslated by Lubomira Kourteva My soul is a humble captive,captivated by your soul! – a captive,is my soul in your two quiet eyes.My soul adjures and begs of you:it begs; – and I look at you; – a century has passed…A silent...
Heat of a Woman

Heat of a Woman

In the underground of our natural wildland lives a being: our heat. This beautiful creature is our sensory nature, our sensual self, our creative power. It is our life force. And like all wild creatures, it has its own natural timings, desires, needs, and nutritive...
Wild, Untamed

Wild, Untamed

And when your man asks to know you, tell him, reveal to him. Tell him your wisdoms, desires and mystical secrets. Tell him not because – tell him because his soul asked you to.  I admit. Us women can be quite non-sensical creatures. At least that’s how it...
The Feminine Mysteries of Love and Longing

The Feminine Mysteries of Love and Longing

and when i breathe you in, i know you know ~ The God-like Things by Lubomira Kourteva From the depths of our soul we are continuously being pulled by the invisible threads of love. It’s a secret only our heart knows. And even when it doesn’t make any...