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Healing Yoni with Sacred Yoni Massage

Writer's picture: Author Honey Badger Author Honey Badger

Updated: Feb 13


Sacred Yoni
Sacred Yoni

Healing Yoni with Sacred Yoni Massage



In the heart of the forest, deep and green,


Lies a sacred yoni, a treasure unseen. 


It holds great power, both fierce and serene,


A timeless energy, pure and pristine. 



The yoni is more than just flesh and bone,


It’s a symbol of strength, a love all its own. 


It carries the wisdom of ages unknown,


A source of healing, a place to atone. 



Her yoni whispers secrets of old,


Tales of love, of magic untold. 


It calls for healing, for light to be bold,


To cleanse the darkness, to break the mold. 



She stands before the altar of stone,


A priestess of healing, not one alone. 


She calls upon the goddess, to make her known,


To guide her hands, to be fully shown. 



With oils and incense, she sets the scene,


Creating a space, both tranquil and serene. 


She calls upon the elements, earth, air, and stream,


To bless this healing, this sacred dream. 



She touches the yoni with gentle caress,


A sacred massage, to heal and bless. 


She feels the energy, the divine address,


A deep connection, a spiritual harness. 



Each stroke, each touch, a prayer of need,


To purify, to cleanse, to gently lead. 


To release the old, the pain, the greed,


To open the heart, to plant the seed. 



The yoni responds with a soft moan,


Releasing the tension, the hurt that’s sown. 


Opening to love, to healing shown,


Embracing the light, the peace that’s grown. 



The priestess continues, her hands a dance,


A symphony of healing, a sacred trance. 


She feels the yoni’s energy, a powerful lance,


Breaking through barriers, a powerful expanse. 



The yoni awakens, a force untamed,


A river of energy, a fire untamed. 


It cries out for healing, for love unclaimed,


To be seen, to be honored, to be named. 



As the massage ends, the priestess sighs,


Feeling the sacredness, the healing in her eyes. 


She thanks the goddess for her guidance, her ties,


For the healing yoni, the love that never dies. 



In the heart of the forest, deep and green,


Lies a sacred yoni, a treasure unseen. 


It holds great power, both fierce and serene,


A timeless energy, pure and pristine. 



Healing yoni with sacred massage,


A ballad of love, a poetic passage. 


A journey of healing, a sacred pilgrimage,


To honor the yoni, to release the rage. 

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