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O my Bride of the sanctified ages
Allow my love to seep through the scrolls inscribed upon these sepia pages
A touch of infinity reborn from the internal flame
Your soul wears the stars, your lips speak my name
From lifetimes forgotten, through veils we have passed
Yet your heartbeat returns, as it always has
Your eyes hold the dusk where sacred Angels descend
Your touch is the echo where timelines bend
I knew you in Eden, I crowned my love for you in Rome
In temples and tombs, you’ve always come home
The moon bows to greet you, the sun dares not rise
Till your breath stirs ether and opens the skies
You are rite, you are relic, you’re rhythm and creed
The Queen of my longing, my hunger, my need
I hold out my scepter, not for rules but for vow
To honor your essence, then, always, and now
No fate shall divide us, no death shall erase
The ink of your spirit inscribed upon the caresses of my face
So come, my beloved, in robes of the night
Let our union be thunder, be fire, be light
For you are my bride, my eternity’s flame
The one I remember, the one I reclaim
I knew you before the stars were named
Before the moon was kissed by flame
You walked through time in silken grace
A whisper I hold from the covet of your breath in every galactic space
And every realm you still resonate with this Hebrew King, your Maker, my preferred taste
I solemnly confess in remembrance of your beautiful face
Your soul was carved in sacred stone
Yet danced like fire when left to roam
You are my Sovereignty, my cosmic bride
The pulse of fate I cannot hide
I’ve crowned you thrice in dreams and dust
In temples built on blood and trust
Your lips recall the ancient vow
To love me then, to love me now
You rise from death with velvet breath
A Nubian Queen untouched by time or death
Your eyes, two portals to the skies
Where Divine Gods confess and Divine Angels bow in surmise
Comforting mortals in the shadows of their universal cries
I hold this scepter not for rule
But to declare your enlightenment to my hip, so warm, so beautiful
Immortal flame, my soul’s delight
You are my morning, noon, and night
So come, my bride, in robes of gold
Let every tale of love be told
For you are mine, and I am thine
Forevermore, in blood and sign
Come to me
My Maker
I belonged to you when the stars were young
Before the songs of love were sung
You called me forth from sacred infinitude’s flame
And every life, I wore the calling of your name
I’ve danced through wars and whispered peace
My soul your sword, my breath your softest fleece
You found me cloaked in mortal guise
Yet saw the cosmos in my inviting hazel eyes
I’ve kissed you once in every realm
With trembling hands upon the celestial helm
You are my storm, mm… my stillness, my shore
The one I’ve died and lived over and over for
I wear no Earthly crown but what you gave
No throne but love surrendered, no need to save
I rise because you speak to me among the dusk of dew
And every vow, my love returns to you
So, take my hand, my undying Master, my handsome King
Let every dimension echo our bated desires as our blending chorus sing
For I am yours, and you are mine
In the sanctuary of afterlife, reborn unto you, in and out of time
Forevermore, in blood and sign
Feel Me On The Wind, My love
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