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Women’s Sexuality

The topic for the month of September, at least in my little corner of the world of women, through my membership program, the Radiance Inner Circle ( is: Women’s Sexuality!

Where are you right with yours? Where are you out of whack?

Where are you integrated with your sexuality, and where are you all kinked up, so to speak?

Sexuality: what are the ways we, as women, fully embrace this source of our creative power whilst in the shadow of a cultural mythos that places women’s bodies as the source of original sin?

I’d love to hear your thoughts, feelings and musings.

A new client of mine, recently wrote this poem, and I thought I’d share it.  Hold on to your hats, cuz it will take you on a wild ride.  I was struck immediately how this woman OWNS her sexuality, perplexing parts and all.

I Love My Dirty Mind

by Sarah H. Brown

My dirty mind is a wild wild place With dirt so rich and deep The jungle can’t sleep Where wild animals grow And wild animals know What it is to be free The raw power of nature And ecstasy The filthy dirt in my mind Makes the wild vines climb Up trees so silky smooth When the rains come through And the honey sun drips true I explode inside When I taste wild fruit I’m not through Every leaf Every flower Every drop of dew I experience new And my scream is the sound Of my gratitude My dirty mind is a filthy place Where sweat is the measure Of pleasure and grace And the wild beast Roams to be fed By the jungle that grows From my dirty mind’s bed My dirty mind sees The Garden Of Eden pleased By the depths of mud and soil Dripping with flowers, fruits and delicacies To this I will always be loyal So the masses may judge And the preachers condemn Though my dirty mind has more heart Than those I offend Than those who claim it as sin So be as you will In your safe sterile spite Block your ears Close your eyes If I’m too full of life I love my dirty mind

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