Promiscuity

 

I have been ear dropping, a conversation about promiscuity at the coffee shop the other day and had to chuckle about some comments, thinking to write about it.

Everyone has a definition about promiscuity that often entails a double standard, where one person wants to be promiscuous, but in the same time want the other, to want only them.

One comment was, it’s like fast food, and then over a long enough period of time, everyone is going for promiscuity.

Promiscuity anesthetizes many aches and is the quest for hope what can never be attained. 

Is promiscuity the last true adventure, the last ecstasy, the last means of remaining a perpetual adolescent?

Or is promiscuity an attempt to escape from loneliness, which ceases the moment one falls in love.

In youth, promiscuity bestows the rapture of poets and songs, when one reaches old age; it remains as the haunting of the past.

Psychology explains a direct link between narcissism and promiscuity, while the saga of love speaks of that unrestrained urge, which becomes refined in the romantic nature of a person.

Emotional promiscuity has established it self very well in a world of no sentimental value.

For some, promiscuity is the end of love and maybe never wonders how to find that chemistry with the special ‘one’, without a bit of promiscuity. The play of charms and conversation in a new desire potential, has all the love varieties at hand.

Mental shape shifting requires the ability to transcend all attachments, the tantric state to be anybody and slip in and out of different personality without guilt, one can be virtually anybody.

Role playing therapy with a liberated mind and body creates a world where it is safe to love in where the ocean of the heart pours fort the love that heals. In the ecstasies of sublime nature the heart find the rest to establish stillness.

In the world of shadows and its moral dilemma, one can see the veil of perfect reflections in the countenance with others that speak like the prayer that rises from the heart, one was waiting for.