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The Softness of A Shadows
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Softly Wading In The Cradle Of A God's Arms)

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Life is meant to be enjoyed, daily supped on all its beautiful pyramids of ancient affiliations      
Revered in all its spiritual dedications    
Life and rebirth, no death of a vessel of ascension    
Your soul’s energy is the book written upon your past lives, your earthly foundation    

Uprise from this 3-D dimension, filtered with hate, and strife, the blueprint of your narrations    
Spiritual growth to accept the laws of higher vibrations    
Beyond that pineal gland, it’s yours to partake as we all stand on tainted gravity      
Allow time to progress with you, not ahead, once mastered enjoy in that beautiful cosmic duality        
 
A spark of love, hope, dreams without society's hindrance, deterrence, gives rise to forward footsteps not taken in the hesitation            
Pillars of salt thrown in the favorable mix            
Judgments of presence while learning from the same sky, voices allocating to be the next hit                
In carnage, the serpent cries when his tail flips              
Intellectual of wisdom devoid of divine true gifts                

Given from the Crown, deprived of thy head                
Your actions, your self-damnation, your two-edge sword dialect, a dark place where your purpose has been led    
Wake up.. wake up... you are your own destiny, believe in it    
No matter the struggles, no matter the tides, no matter how the gust of winds may shift                  
             
Be you, always, while negating the thrills of thy free will
Come join me in our earthy oasis where time stands still    
Moorish man you are the energy of your own creation      
You wear the helm of your own salvation
   
Mmm... I like where he places his tongue      
Betwixt my Creole thighs when passion is on the run
A blessing between La Luna and the Sun    
If I flutter my eyes close    
In the privacy of undulated darkness his love I console  
Can I feel your touch    
He craves my taste in the flavor of my gush  
Manifesting his sacred wishes all over my body    
Seeking my garden of approval from this Yoruba Goddess, his nighttime hot tottie    
   
The sashay in my words, groomed for only him  
The imprisonment of my skin under his, given on a surrendering whim    
Peeping, my stilettoes, seeking      
Mm... I get turned on, finger worshipping when I feel him straight to me walking    

He is my five star wishing, silent in the stars, when he is poetic stalking


He got me pinky swearing
Hard edge when he's in my ear poetic declaring
Mesmerizing me when his light into my eyes is blaring
My curvaceous hips, ruby red lips, he's forevermore, staring    

   
He loves my sacred H2O to wash all over his intellect    
Cleansing his aura with my House Of Chakras when I'm wet      
Before he sinks back down into the depths of reality    
Weighing me down on the bliss of its foray principality    
Serenading the uplifting of my womb with each of his downward thrusts
In the care of my needs, my wants, in him I trust    
   
Calling out my name as his soul covet my sugar walls      
The enticement of my wetness as my rose petals he follows, never allowing me to fall    
The scent of my desires keeps him galloping steeper    
The cries of my passion he slips, soothing the ache inside me deeper    
Losing myself in his greedy aggression, this Yoruba God is a keeper
   
His shallow breaths labored, crooning to my supple flesh    
The metamorphoses of yearns to crave consuming him, me, as our spirits mesh  
In the cocoon of our warmth blessed by the covet of our universal sheets    
His soul bathing in the ingress of my pinkish salvation    
Mm..hummm  
He's softly wading in the sea of my silken chasm, blending, fusing us as one nation  

 


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