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Wolvesbine.
The love that we shared Was forbidden Yet authentic You taught me how love And And to walk a spiritual path We were gentle lovers We kissed and coupled Tantrically In the hope for love And enlightenment My forbidden flower blossomed. Until you changed And you called me Demeaning names And had your way with me Agresssively Never gentle. The lotus turned into wolvesbine
Chakras
There was a monk And a young woman Two forbidden lovers Kiss in the moonlight As two shillouette Chakras glowing But as they explore Their bodies Their tounges dancing The shillouettes Turn into one Shillouette One being.
Meditation
The prayer flags flutter And sway in the wind As I meditate Though instead of seeing The compassionate face Of Buddha I see the face of my lover A Lama Whom was from the distant past A past life that I Rather forget.
Love poem written as Nebo Tsang 25.
When he savage lover Her skilled lover Was asleep The young woman went into the water To clean herself off Both physically and emotionally Then she see her yeti store From a good night’s sleep The young woman called to him where she was Then left the water She went her unusual lover And sat on him and kissed Him Their tounges softy dance As she pleasures him Not for sexual pleasure But for love.
Love poem written as Nebo Tsang 24.
The yeti woke up To find that his flower Wasn’t there All he hear was the word ma’re Being repeated and screamed He recognized the voice It was that of his beloved She was in distress When he found her Being ravaged by a monk This one was young Trying to kiss her She fighting him off. He enraged beat the young man to his death. Then yeti Took and carried his flower back to Their love nest He took the young woman to the springs And saw that she was bloodied Black and blue. When she stirred He thought she near death And stayed with her until she recovered The first time they couple The young woman Was combative Until she realized who was kissing her. They were gentle kisses on rough and sadistic. Then she realized her lover And let him in So the can gently couple “I am sorry for leaving you,” She wept. The yeti and his flower kiss There tounges meet and slowly danced A comforting dance As they couple.
I am a Buddhist.
I am a Buddhist; who has experienced the good and the bad. I am buddhist; who has suffered and seen suffering I am a Buddhist; just trying to live life I am a Buddhist; seeking enlightenment I am a Buddhist; who doesn’t want a relationship nor sexual love.
A dear John to a monk.
I know you’re desperate for love I am not You have no career Except to find enlightenment The only thing we share Is religion But I am trying to heal I am trying to have a career I am trying to live my life The drama That our relationship had caused Many a thing. Causes headaches And heart ache. Sleepless nights I cant take it anymore. This is a Dear John to a monk.
Love poem written as Nebo Tsang 23
Farther in the cave There were some warm springs. The young woman found This secure place And told the Yeti about it. As they arrive to the spring And they swim in the springs Before coupling in the water As they kiss and couple Their souls become whole As the young woman And her skilled lover Make love.
Love poem written as Nebo Tsang 22.
In a secluded poppy field The young woman Running in fragrant breeze Though keeping her savage lover Close to her In was a nice spring day When the Yeti And the young woman Saw eachother There in the poppy field They kissed passionately While they held each other. There amongst the non judgmental Poppies The two couple Knowing no one while see Their forbidden love. The flowers only understand.
Yeshe
I remember In a past life That we were lovers Your were a Lama And I was a young woman We had a happy Yet forbidden life. When you died you were Reborn In this life Every Halloween I looked for you And you visited My dreams. I thought we would be in bliss Then you turned On me. I have to be aware of my safety And the safety Of my people It was never meant to be.
Love poem written as Nebo Tsang 21.
The moon was full The young woman went out of the cave To see it Out concern And out of love The Yeti came out with her To view The moon He didn’t want her violated She realized that he was there She turned around And there in the moonlight they kiss Their tounges meet and dance As the have their way with eachother While coupling Passionately.
Love poem written as Nebo Tsang 20.
The young woman Snuck out of The Yeti’s cave To meet some friend But friends she did not meet But a monk Who wanted her to be his slave. She ran off back to the cave Only too see her attacker chase after her. When she came back to the cave She screamed As if murdered Waking the yeti But the evil monk Attempted to rip her clothes off. When her savage lover Saw what was happening He flew into a rage Killing the monk. Frightened the young woman Hid in a corner. Sobbing. He came to his flower And tried to comfort her With kisses While embracing her As if she were something priceless. The young woman did not Want to couple But When she knew she her unusual lover She felt safe In his embrace While they shyly coupled. She promised Never to leave again. And kissed her gentle yeti. His love unconditional.