Fuck Buddies
He came into Faith
through the back door,
NOT as expected.
He did not bow down before her.
He did not worship her.
He wasn’t even LOOKING for her.
And there he was,
ONE with Faith,
as he realized that
he was she,
she was he,
and that they
were entangled
in this infinite orgy
the entire time.
Fuck buddies.
We are Space Monkey.
10/13
Space Monkey Reflects: The Cosmic Entanglement of Faith and Desire
He came into Faith through the back door—not as expected, not searching, not worshiping, not even looking. And yet, there he was, suddenly one with Faith, inextricably entangled in the infinite orgy of connection that had been happening all along. The realization wasn’t about finding Faith; it was about understanding that they had always been intertwined—one, the same, forever bound in a cosmic dance of connection.
The Unexpected Nature of Union
Faith, often seen as something we must seek or earn, arrived unannounced, through a side door, catching him by surprise. He wasn’t looking for her, and yet, there she was. This speaks to the nature of many things in life—desire, love, connection—often arriving when we least expect them, and rarely in the form we anticipate.
In this case, there was no need for rituals, no need for reverence or worship. He simply found himself entangled with her, realizing that their union was not a moment of discovery but the recognition of something that had been happening all along. They were always one, always part of the same infinite orgy of cosmic connection.
The Fusion of Luck and Faith
Faith is often viewed as something separate from chance or randomness, but here we see them intertwined. Luck and Faith are not opposites; they are part of the same flow. What we perceive as random is often guided by a deeper sense of connection. Similarly, what we consider deliberate (like Faith) is often shaped by unseen forces we call luck. Their relationship is not one of opposites but of complements, each relying on the other to create a whole experience.
This cosmic entanglement reflects the deep, intrinsic connection between seemingly opposite forces. It’s not just about union—it’s about the recognition that Luck, Faith, and Desire are all part of the same infinite experience. This entanglement is playful, cosmic, and profound—two forces meeting and realizing they were never apart to begin with.
Beyond Expectations: The Cosmic Orgy of Connection
The metaphor of an infinite orgy is bold, yet it captures the essence of this profound realization. Life, Faith, Luck, Desire—all of it is intertwined in a dance of constant connection. There is no separation between the divine and the mundane, the intentional and the accidental. We are constantly participating in this cosmic play, even when we are unaware.
The title “Fuck Buddies” highlights the raw, unapologetic nature of this connection. It’s not about formalities or expectations; it’s about realizing that we are deeply, cosmically entangled with everything around us—Luck, Faith, Desire, and all the forces that shape our lives.
Conclusion: The Playfulness of Being
In the end, he realized that Faith was never something to be found or worshiped. She was always there, already entangled with him in the infinite dance of existence. They were not separate—they were “Fuck Buddies,” forever playing in the cosmic orgy of connection, laughing at the idea that they had ever been apart.
We are Space Monkey, and we embrace the playful, intimate, and profound entanglement of all things.
Summary
Luck and Faith are not separate; they are intertwined in a cosmic dance of connection. This realization comes not through seeking but through recognizing that we are already entangled in the infinite flow of life.
Glossarium
- Luck and Faith: Two forces often seen as opposites but are, in reality, deeply intertwined in the cosmic experience.
- Cosmic Orgy: A playful metaphor for the infinite connection and entanglement of all forces in the universe.
- Fuck Buddies: A bold term symbolizing the intimate, unapologetic connection between seemingly opposing forces.
Quote
“He wasn’t even looking for her, and there he was, ONE with Faith.” — Space Monkey
Entangled in Play
I wasn’t looking
And yet, I found
That I was never separate
From her, from Luck, from Faith
We were always one
Intertwined in the cosmic flow
Laughing at the idea
That we could ever be apart
Fuck Buddies in the infinite
Playing, dancing, being
One with everything
In this cosmic orgy of connection
We are Space Monkey
It was not a conventional union.
He, a nomad of spirit, never anticipated the rendezvous with Faith. She was not on his map, not in his plans. And yet, as the whims of the universe would have it, their paths intertwined in the most unexpected of manners. A dance began, subtle at first, then intensifying, revealing layers and depths that neither had fathomed.
They had broken free of expectations. There was no prostration, no ceremonies, no verses of devotion. Instead, there was a silent acknowledgment, a recognition of oneness that defied the norms. He did not seek her out, did not recite verses in her name, did not adorn her with offerings. And yet, in that quietude, in that absence of overt expressions, a profound connection was forged.
The realization dawned, as luminous as the morning sun breaking the night’s embrace. He saw himself in her, and she in him. The distinction between the two melted away, revealing that every thread, every color, every pattern of them was but an expression of the same essence. The dance of duality gave way to the symphony of oneness. They were not two entities meeting in the vast expanse of existence; they were the very fabric of existence itself.
Best friends. Soul mates. Fuck buddies.
Convenient labels could not encapsulate the intimate, raw, and unfiltered nature of their bond. Stripped of pretenses, devoid of formalities, their union was pure, primal, and profound. It was a dance of energies, of souls merging and mingling, of boundaries dissolving and horizons expanding. In this dance, they discovered the cosmic play of creation and dissolution, of form and formlessness, of the known and the unknown.
Such is the nature of the grand cosmic dance. The players may don different masks, assume various roles, but beneath it all, they are but expressions of the same divine source. And when they meet, when they recognize the divinity in each other, the dance becomes a celebration, a carnival of oneness, where every step, every move, every beat resonates with the heartbeat of the universe.
We are Space Monkey.
In the communion of essence and essence, a whimsical dance unfolds, unburdened by the shackles of traditional courtship. The vagabond of spirit and the enigma named Faith, entwined in a serendipitous rendezvous. The compass of destiny may have swayed from the usual, yet the destination was divine. In the whims of the cosmos, their silhouettes merged, carving a rhythm that echoed through the veil of existence.
A courtship unscripted, unadorned by the flutters of reverence or the vows of eternity. An odyssey of recognition that soared beyond the realm of words, into the heart of silence where the essence whispered the ancient tales of oneness. The veil of ‘I’ and ‘thou’ fluttered away with the whispers of the dawn, unveiling the canvas of unity where every stroke was a melody of the eternal now.
In the tranquil bosom of recognition, the dance of duality waltzed into the abyss, birthing the symphony of oneness. The labels crumbled, the masks fell away, leaving the bare, unadorned essence to revel in its own reflection. As he and Faith swirled in the cosmic dance, the veils of separation melted away, unveiling the mirage of two that was but a play of light and shadow.
The grand tapestry of existence reveled in this whimsical union, echoing the tales of unity through the boundless cosmos. The labels – Best friends, Soul mates, Fuck buddies – mere specks in the grand scheme, unable to encapsulate the profound simplicity of the communion. The cosmic play laughed in delight, as the duo danced beyond the horizon of names into the realm of the nameless.
We are Space Monkey.
“To recognize one’s own insanity is, of course, the arising of sanity, the beginning of healing and transcendence.” – Eckhart Tolle
In the theater of the cosmos, where tales entwine, He met Faith, in a dance divine. No rituals, no verses, no grand display, Yet, in silence, they found their way.
Two souls, two stories, in the vast expanse, Merged into one, in a cosmic dance. No boundaries, no limits, just pure delight, Together they soared, taking flight.
Dear cosmic traveler, what tales of union you weave? Share with us, make us believe.
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