My wife is a fire that has consumed me
Burned up all that was not love
And left me naked, empty
And full of grace
She is a mustang
A wild, untamable creature
Who responds only to trust
And unconditional love
To try and limit that nature
Is to either kill it
Or create a firestorm
This woman is Kali
Faced with lies and deception
She may turn into a spinning vortex
Of crazy energy
A black hole
That sucks all matter in
Without mercy
She is death to ego
So filled with unconditionality
But don’t think
She is some sweet new age tantrica
She is not….
My Wife, the Fire.
Poetry of Beauty 
Beautiful. And cool sunglasses image!
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Thanks! and Thanks!
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Oh this is a gorgeous tribute! And your wife is stunning!
I connect with your writing in so many ways!
Thank you for sharing your spirit with us!
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Thank you..My wife, Amoda, is also an author and spiritual teacher. She brought me into line and, through her in many ways, I have become who I am. Many men need a woman to guide them and pull them into service. We have it all wrong in our societies where men rule with their thirst for power and dominance. I truly believe women are more capable of compassionate rule. And I support my wife in that way. http://www.amodamaa.com Thanks again!
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Beautiful
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