This is the ritual
In a sacred space we come together
Open bodies
Open hearts
Having prepared ourselves, we connect
Lover to lover
Then the group here gathered
To experience sacred pleasure
To pray at the altar of pleasure
To worship through the opening
Of vital power
That runs in our bodies
Opening the portal of ecstacy
That transcends us into higher realms
In the centre of the circle
The altar we create
Objects of beauty and meaning
A temple that delights our senses
Together we begin to breathe
Deep into the body
Together we begin to dance
Together we begin to connect
Together we begin to touch
Together we begin to feel
Together we begin to open
Together we begin to soften
Together we begin to expand
This sensual space becomes the centre
Becomes the place from which life flows
The fire builds in our bodies
Dances in our bodies
Energy flows in our bodies
Sensation deepens in our bodies
Hearts open
We expand into space
Every Shakti
Comes to her knees
Facing the centre
Eyes connected
Every Shiva
Kneeling behind
Eyes connected
Energy moving to the centre
Energy flowing from the centre
Energy flowing between us
Around us
We enter the sacred Yoni
As she welcomes the sacred Lingam
Enter her body
Enter hear heart
As she receives
Draws us in
Energy flowing to the centre
From the centre
Energy flowing around the circle
Energy building
Our sounds a sacred choir
Liquid pleasure melting us
As we come to stillness
Breathing
Energy, sensation, filling us
Expanding us
Slowly
We move
To offer our bodies
Our Lingams
As thrones for the Goddess
The circle changes as Shakti mounts
Eyes connected
Surrounded by her sacred flower
We open her body
Open her heart
As she draws us deeper
The fire builds
Our breath
Our hips
Our bodies
Our eyes
Ecstasy flows within us
Into the centre
Outwards
Between us
Around us
Intensifying
The connection, the circle
A prayer of pleasure
Heightened
Quickening
Expanding
Opening
The temple open to the Yoniverse
The Lingaverse
Sacred sensation
The flames rising through our bodies
Consuming us
Consuming us
Exploding us
Inwards
Outwards
Sparks flying around the temple
Through space
A star shower of bliss
We are nothing
We are everything
Dissolved into pulsation
The pulsation of Life
The pulsation of Love
Slowly
Slowly
We return to our bodies
Soften into being held
Soften into celestial silence
In this ritual of sacred sexuality.
