I decided to include some of my Sufi Poetry on this blog. I feel it goes well with the erotic poetry, as they are really one in the same to my mind. It is the creative tension of longing, the longing to be filled with something greater than we currently are, that lies behind our human dance, that is both erotic and spiritual. To touch something beautiful beyond the bounds of our known selves, whether within us or without us, is the essential crux of our desire.
Outside of this realm there is only fullness. I know because I have journeyed there as consciousness (another story for another time). And so we are in anguish here, but we are in pleasure too. For we cannot know the deliciousness of being filled until we have been empty. And is this not why we have chosen to live this dream here as humans? To experience something that cannot be understood any other way.
“He has learned what he wanted to know, but only he understands.”
— Conference of the Birds by Farid ud Din Attar