Sometimes, sitting on a silent night, looking at the stars – and
something was going to happen and you shrank; apprehensive, frightened, you started doing something
else. It was too good to be
true. You missed an opportunity. Sometimes, in deep love, just
sitting by the side of your beloved,something started happening; you were
moving in some unknown direction. You became scared,
you pulled yourself back to earth.
Sometimes, for no reason at all, just swimming in the river, or
running around in the hot sun, or just relaxing on the beach and listening to the wild roar of the
ocean, something started happening inside you, some inner alchemical change, as if your body was
creating LSD. Something inside...and you were moving in a totally unknown
dimension – as if you had wings and you could fly. You became afraid, you started
clinging to the earth.
It looks a little absurd and paradoxical. When there is no need to
make love, then he is allowed to make love. When the woman has become a goddess, then he is allowed
to make love – because
now love can soar high, love can become a climax, a crescendo. Now
it will not be of the earth, it will not be of this world; it will not be of two bodies, it will
be of two beings. It will be a meeting of two existences. Two souls will
meet, merge and mingle, and both will come out of it tremendously alone in the
good sense.
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