40 days and 40 nights

No work, no strife, no laws, all pleasures.

Seductive tape measures sizing me up for 40 days and 40 nights, morning, noon, and night.

I'm raising you from the dead with my sexualized and sensualized wisdom that your body's inner cities needs for rebuilding.

You walked with Lazarus but he couldn't awake you

it took for a King to remake you and reshape you

 and appoint you Queen, sex you, bless you, and caress you

all on this space ship that's safe from the world, we became extraterrestrials

you helped me build this ark, so I confess to you, that when I think of you all I see in my mind is some xrated views,

of some alienated thoughts that's out of this world with things that I want to do with you,

just wanna groove to you and prove to you that outside of this ark them humans will be cruel to you.

Queen I'm willing to petition new positions on floating meteorites and asteroids

while also making love on mars 

kissing on Pluto, and embracing hugs on Saturn, date nights reciting stand up poetry on the stars,

let the humans see us through the eyes of their telescopes, to intrigue the next set of Kings and Queens that you can never take love too far. King Qadar Dwon'