The Cock Whisperer

That which God whispered to the rose,and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty,He said to my cock,and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

Pat The Postman

“You have no idea how hard I’ve looked for a gift to bring You. Nothing seemed right. What’s the point of bringing gold to the gold mine, or water to the ocean. Everything I came up with was like taking spices to the Orient. It’s no dick here

A Classical Wanker

What else can I say? You are more valuable than both heaven and earth. You don’t know your own worth

I searched for God

I searched for God and found only myself. I searched for myself and found only God. Rumi a gathering of lovers

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Once more, Love is pouring down my ceiling and my walls. Once more, it’s the night of the full moon, it is time for madness. All my immense knowledge cannot help me now. Once more. ~ Rumi True art awakens the Extraordinary Ovation

Rumi on Male Depression

Your depression is connected to your insolence and refusal to praise. Whoever feels himself walking on the path, and refuses to praise–that man or woman steals from others every day–is a shoplifter! The sun became full of light when it got hold of itself. Angels dick here

The Army of the Night

The armies of the day have chased the army of the night, Heaven and earth are filled with purity and light… “You are not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean in a drop ” -Rumi I searched for God Everything Is dick here

The Sacred Masculine

Masculinity has a core of clarity, which does not act from anger or greed or sensuality, and a husk, which does. The virile center that listens within takes pleasure in obeying that truth. Nobility of spirit, the true spontaneous energy of your life, comes as dick here

I SHOULDA STAYED IN BED…

“Un hombre debe ser un Salomón antes de que su anillo mágico funcione”.” ― Idries Shah, Sufi Thought and Action I searched for God and found only myself. I searched for myself and found only God. Rumi

Darkness is your candle

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the Guest House

This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all! Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your house empty of dick here

The Great : Outdoors

How many a generous rain has poured, so that the sea could scatter pearls! How many a sun of blessing has shone, so that clouds and seas might learn generosity! The sunbeams of Wisdom struck the soil, so that earth might receive seed: the soil dick here

fortunate or lucky ?

You’ve come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don’t know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky. You’ve come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don’t know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky. Rumi TOUCHING ANOTHER dick here

How to Anal Flutter

Keep Knocking, butt you can’t cumm, inn. Great British Wankers are proud to present for your more estacic joy, and anal pleasure, “Keep on knocking ’til the joy inside opens a window look to see who’s there”  Rumi hirsute [hur-soot, hur-soot]

“God’s fragrance”

If anyone asks you how the perfect satisfaction of all our sexual wanting will look, lift your face and say, Like this. When someone mentions the gracefulness of the night sky, climb up on the roof and dance and say, Like this? If anyone wants dick here

Rumi on Masturbation

Rumi was asked once what to do about a young man caught doing some indecent act. The story doesn’t mention what exactly — masturbation, peeping-tomming, whatever wild wantings young men think to do. Rumi told them not to worry about it. ‘It just means he’s dick here

The Shape of My Tongue – Rumi

This mirror inside me shows . . . I can’t say what, but I can’t not know! I run from body. I run from spirit. I do not belong anywhere. I’m not alive! You smell the decay? You talk about my craziness. Listen rather to dick here

Breathe into me…

There is some kiss we want with our whole lives, the touch of Spirit on the body. Seawater begs the pearl to break its shell. And the lily, how passionately it needs some wild Darling! At night, I open the window and ask the moon dick here