Sex that May Destroy Intimacy
I had a great lunch with a friend and Tantra
Therapist, Karen Stevens. We talked about how two people can be moving toward
incredible intimacy. But the minute the drive towards a sexual orgasm is
introduced, the entire essence of the intimacy can be lost.
I don’t know about you, but the older I get, the
more I’m interested in the intimacy and the less I’m interested in the
finality.
Intimacy in Tantra is about prolonging the
sexual drive and moving slowly through the chakras to fulfill a vastly
different kind of sexual experience than we have been trained to believe is
possible—an intimate one.
I wonder if it is probable to retrain our bodies
and our thinking to get to a place where true intimacy and sexuality can
co-abide without one usurping the other. I think I have been there a few times
in my life, but not many. Most times, the intimacy has been so vastly
satisfying that I settled for not ruining it with a play toward the sexual.
Other times my partners have moved toward sexuality without balancing intimacy
with sensuality. That’s a tough one to manage. No blame there. I’m not sure I
all that adept.
The play is like that game Operation, where a
steady hand can win the game, but one wrong move can cause a screaming buzzard that
can ruin the entire experience.
The problem is that we have all been designed,
especially as younger people, to want and move with the urge toward fulfilling
our sexual need. So, we start with enough of the intimacy to get the mood
going. Then when the time is right, we shift from closely knit hearts and
communicating at an amazingly spiritual level to this completely carnal level,
leaving us to feel naked and empty at the end.
We cuddle for a moment or two. Then it’s towels
being thrown at each other and time to clean up the mess. It goes from warm and
soft—to messy and time for a shower.
I have a fantasy that would look like this: I
walk into my bedroom and there are candles lit, fresh flower pedals on the bed,
soft jazz playing in the background, and a very clean and fresh-mouthed lover
waiting to lead me to my bed for a warm oil massage.
My partner takes off my clothes slowly and lays
me on my stomach with plush pillows all around. Then disrobes. Slowly and
gently the touch begins—loving, warm, heartfelt, compassionate touch. Brushes
of hair on my skin. Tender kisses on my neck.
Soon the hands are not the only things massaging
my body. Our bodies begin to massage each other—legs entangling and feet
rubbing legs, chests and backs pressing into each other.
There is an uncontrollable urge to turn around.
I can no longer stand not to be kissing and locked in the warm embrace of the
one who his making every cell in my body awaken with pleasure.
The kisses start off tender. Our lips barely
touch. Our tongues softly sweep across the moistness there, moving deeper into
each other’s mouths. Before you know it, the kissing is the power and the
bodies are enmeshed. The fire between us is ignited.
We look into each other’s eyes. There is a
distinct knowing what is next. There is no guessing. If you have to guess, if
you have to try, you are not in the moment, you are not feeling the instinct
that drives this moment.
This is where the problem begins. This is
usually where the sex wins out. But what do we really want here? We want to be
filled with, consumed with this divine intercourse of love that is in metaphor
lovemaking. So, why do we skip over the most important parts to get to the end?
I say, let’s try a little harder to get to the
real intent of our lovemaking. Let’s let our hearts drive our passion and see
where it leads us this week. We may never have an orgasm. Or just one of us may
and the other might not. Is that such a bad thing? What is your heart leading
you to? What are your souls in unison wanting to dance together to create?
Let that be our goal.
(If you’re interested in learning more about
Tantra, email me for Karen’s information.)
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