Blendology Poems [ for 18+ adults ]

A Queen's Oath

Love cradled of pulsating desires where dual souls stand  
Resonating beguiling voices wandering across the sacred land    
Sullenness of a sojourn heart to the wind has spoken    
Unto the stars allow my wish for our union to be awoken
Is it me or my gentle purrs
The theology of our faith, must be unfurled
Take the offering of my love upon the lay of my bosom
And take state of your insignia in your name my King
Let thy ruler be thy will, as the Dove flies with soaring wings    

To the fourscore of the winds    
Apparition lullabies to the monarch where cupid’s bow will in sorrow bend    
Lifting of insidious laminated unto the beast roars    
Calm unto the sea where hollowness weeps upon shores    
Tattered wings and battered souls encased in whispered dreams    
The lioness tenderly roars from sicken wounds all to see have seen    
 
Mentality to the star's oracle cries in the chosen of its deviant fear    
Time now stands still echoes of ancient tears    
Cold winds comfort thy thirsty hearts    
Warmness succors the Chi for eyes traveling life’s journey in the dark    
Begotten softly speaks of wisdom vitality and age    
Commissary to the monarch who bemoans of rage    
 
Kiss upon my hand thy shall grasps to softly entwine    
Fables of deception told of its grandiose by vanity assumption by its covet designs    
Come hither my King and rest of thy vintage soul    
Closed mouth speaks of moments scribbled on scrolls of old  

I will make this night as you please  
Tomorrow you shall inhale our ingrained scent in the pleasure of our yesterday sheets
Your Queen in the nudity of her desires you claim as you come deep unto me
I need
Your love my rapture will appease
 
In my marriage bed stirring the echoes of thy fire in my arms passion we shall greet    
Tongues bonding in vain prepared feast    
A queen’s voices on the fourscore of the midnight breeze roams    
Divinity of Craving sings in glee of life’s cherished song    

The King's kiss upon my lips
Duality of simplicity where souls shoot meteorites upon the galaxy and then earthly collide in the carnal bliss  
Houses upon sands built of merger wages    
Bricks upon bricks steadfast in the limelight of potions, angling merciless upon sacred pages    
Who lips dare say what the hungry eyes see to impetuous think    
Love and rapture merge in the calling of a cosmic blink    
 
Oh, thy Sire under my mystique not asunder from thee
Captivated by his virility while moving above me    
A love under a Queen’s cosmic grace
Unto my King's wishes, my flavor he tastes
His soul thrust unto mine as surely as the calling to the depth of the sea    
In the cometh of the dawn of the sun, we shall find delight in the sultriness when he moves deep into me as I utter his name when I speak    
When he divides me with his loins in the craving of my skin it slowly seeps    



Shalom

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A Thousand Years From Forever (Twenty-Six)

The Third Heavens
Pearly Gates

Well, isn’t this a surprise
You are a breath of Sunshine for these eyes
Hello mother, I used my orb through the portal of time
No evilness beyond my grace has trailed behind
What has bridged the gap for my Angel daughter to return home in the sky
Is not the Waterloo safe and under the ruling of this Hebrew King
Ahh...
And what does... “ahh mean”
Those steeple upon your crown
You are a Divine Queen whose enunciation have not expired in receptive sounds
Earth Angels have already been preordained as surely as the world orbits around
The placenta from Heaven, to Earth, in the sacred saturation of rebirthing of souls
Incantations the Creator whispers in the ear, for a reincarnated soul to adhere, his or her rite of passage, will always be consoled
And you stand upon Holy Ground, and utter in confusion
I advised, your father, I love that immortal’s heart, Archangel Gabriel, this earthly mission will be too much, too soon for you, and the grandeur of the illusion
To assist a mortal man to his righteous place in time
It’s not too late, there is still silence in Heaven’s wind chimes

Are you sure, my Angel Daughter, your father, asked King Solomon to crown this Hebrew Sire, to ordain his royal Divine Sancturary, his insignia to continue his glory
I believe Mother, this King has relics of Karmic that goes against the resurrection of spiritual laws, it will only lead to, disgrace and purgatory
You see what happened to King Solomon, mother
False idols, for such a great King, to allow his mind to hover
And this is the same King, who you are speaking in reference too
Yes, now what should I do
You must think this through, my Angel daughter, according to Gaia and Earth, the throne is never to deny vessels the freedom of eternity
Has this King been given the secret breaths of life expectancy, that the Freemasonic the Illuminati will sacrifice by the blood of its own seeds

Well, your Heavenly Father does pity babies, but never the twisted tongue of the fool
I would like to return to my old life
The last time that occurred, you inhaled Fairy Dust, you had to go in front of your Father’s Council, who is an Archangel and plead for your laminations
You have no choice, my Angel Child, this mission is the King's road, and the oath of your own salvation
And if I fail
Well
There is always that place that is dark, grim, chaos and submissive to the temple to grow a serpent's tail
Mother, it’s called Hell
What has transpired to place doubt on such a lovely place
The rite to a King, is to oversee, rule and dominate by fate
Chamaeleon’s, in Heaven will always fall
As you see where Lucifer is at, that should say it all
He resides in the rite of passage for his own seven deadly sins
Yes, because he fell in love with you and Michael did not allow it, the beginning of rebellion, and how he cyclone the other Angels, and some Cherubs with weakness, the real origin

That day, the Dragon, was defeated and chained by King Solomon in the pit
And sadly, if that... that persistence beast, did not release your hand as he was descending
Professing his love, after he knew there will be no more ascending
Your father, and I would have lost of daughter and Heaven’s treasured gift
Oh, mother, it was not all that dramatic

Mother, as the Superior Angel, you know I have stepped in the role of several lives
And I have to say, this Queen Persephone
Well, you are not, or will you ever be a demon’s part time wife
Mother can you put a sleep on the Golden Palace please
Just a temporary soft freeze
I have to search and high and low to make sure this Sire, upholds Heaven's values, without effort, without silent tarnishing, the Third Eye of this realm’s existence
I am Queen to all, and the insignia of my royal lineage, and that will remain under any beautiful condition

As above, so below


Copyright©SKC-2025



This is a novel in progress© 2025..

SKC🖤

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, incidents, either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and to any resemblance to any actual person, living or dead, events, locales is entirely coincidental.

First Draft

Queen Sephora’s Sojourn

I have received your letter, my King, Safon
To dine at your table, as the portal of my arrival upon the sunsets are so near
Freedom in the movement, in and out the dominion, the energy of my soul shall always be
To elevate, to reach, to teach, words to the soul as I softly preach, the laws of Allah, my deity, your deity, and the spiritual magnification within you
Sailing the voyage of the seas
May my love letter, kiss your eyes, as you think of me

My love, I have flown past the eight Astrological planets            
Written my name among the Goddesses' temple, unto the stars I have bowed as I made a cosmic wish
Shared universal knowledge and exchanged my wisdom as a gift          
I’ve heard your absence, sensed you near, yet so far            
Today let’s play in the sky, I will be Venus... Mm.. you can be, my King Mars            
You are the King, you go on with your staff and preach            
Inch a little closer, shh.. do no tell anyone, but I got you            
Entwined, blending, mm.. inch out just a tad more, where our intellects come within the groove            
Together in that vibing dew            

Close your eyes, my King, let’s pray before, my soft words reach your ears, and yes            
I tenderly recommend, this is for mankind, and you and I at best            
So, relax in your stratosphere and allow my sentimental echoes to flow through your mind            
Here, now, a land, before time            
I have walked the Heavens, tendered my orb in the Sea            
My feet upon Earth, I am now me, unchained and free            
Man must learn to appreciate time invested, this is your Kingdom here, your pie in the sky            
Who can really tell you after the last breath has been given to live, what’s next, and that is no lie            
           
Have faith in tomorrow, but is it not here            
We are born with endorphins, tap into that mental source bring yourself some good cheer            
You can see it, you can feel, you can breathe it, and people can see it, that is the key to your inner universal surprise            
Therefore, have faith in your Grand Rise, control your destiny, and feel the warmth of a breathtaking sunrise            
I am the Queen, of me, myself, and my third-seeing, I            
In my stilettos, I will, and I shall follow the Children Of The Sun            
The Anunnaki Mothership into the ocean, the realm of their visit into the abyss became undone            
           
Someone needs to bless the virgin soil for the fruit and crops to prosper, to take back our land            
Where the Native American            
Upon the skies a sacrificed Raindance            
Unto the Sun our rays give the essence of life to Kings as mortal man            
His aura for which he stands            
Without the substance of our natural sacred properties to the skin, the mind declines            
A beautiful heart intoxicates, more potent when kissed upon like fine wine            
           
Above the clouds, the gift that showers down            
To every bowed head in silence chanting in the divine, peace, love, resonating in the sound            
Many have come in the name of the Father (Sun) The Sun (Moon) Holy Spirit (Rebirth)            
My Dove, spread your wings as you return to the realm of your domain, for now, Earth            
Live in moment, pray to your deity through pain, and wherever you stand, or for a Hebrew King, make sure you reign  


I always did like a King Philosopher who can entice with a salt and pepper beard, cresting his nest with wisdom and blending with the younger strands of that generational knowledge... sighing here.. ahh.. at.. at.. the horizon of course.

A Thousand Years From Forever (Twenty-Nine)

The Waterloo
Below Sea Level

The Golden Palace
The Queen's Royal Bedchambers

My Ladies-In-Waiting, please prepare me with attire to meet the guest of the King
I am hearing joyous reviews from this stranger’s appearance, I heard he is making some of the Commoners, and several members of Nobility’s Kingdoms heart sing
Does he make the blushing Queen’s heart ring
Please twist my hair up, tonight, the theme is Sea Mystical, every Spiritual Queen, will be in attendance
Is it true from the whispers echoing on the wind, My Queen
This evening will be mythical, a Midnight Oasis dream
There will be several Yoruba Gods, Goddesses, Kings and Queen from every biosphere of the Waterloo, and the Queen of Shelba, will make an appearance before the first dance of the Supreme King, and you, Our Ladyship, can you clarify, if indeed the Supreme King will announce that day, as being a national holiday to commence

Yes, this has been an ideal originating from the Royal Ladies of Sovereignty Council, a night, to welcome, each King and his lovely Queen through the doors of the Golden Palace Grand Ballroom
I will see to the seamstress, my Ladies-In-Waiting’s attire are addressed before high noon
You will be the belle of the ball, my Queen, surely to make the Supreme King’s eyes swoon
I would like my Ladies-In-Waiting to make those dashing Dukes and Earls ask for your hand in the Basse Dance
And maybe, a blooming romance
I’m loyal to my King, for me, not a chance

Is the Supreme King pleased
Everyone within radius of the Waterloo has awakened from a deep sleeping freeze
From the assurance of the Supreme King’s Medicine Man and upon the doctrine of my Sire's word this Queen shall believe
Now, my becoming Ladies-In-Waiting, we have a Gala we must attend, where anyone who is someone invited this night, they shall be  
The revealing of faces during the Masquerade Ball at the twelve noon hour
Affluence will be in attendance and the King, and I will ceremonially bow unto political power


Copyright©SKC-2025

This is a novel in progress© 2025..

SKC🖤

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, incidents, either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and to any resemblance to any actual person, living or dead, events, locales is entirely coincidental.

First Draft

Organic and Unapologetic.... Vacation Mode. This will not stay up very long.

If you see this Feline Angel walking the sandy beaches of Clearwater Floridia, KeyWest Floridia, Or Maimi, Florida, please return back to the Waterloo..


A still shot and a possible book cover (About The Author).

Stop by on your way for a day of fun

A Creole Countess In Reminisce

Do you remember me, my love    
   
My love, amid time, hearts will asunder    
Like dark clouds in the mist of bringing rainfall and thunder    
Merging of the elements to the powers that be      
Through portals of logic, hidden spiritual realm, interchangeable of psyche energy    
Dimension within the heightened of crested minds, mmm...feel me now, feel our synergy      
   
As in ancient times when my moistened skin felt the will of your need    
Your touch, my scent, blending our love sheets    
Oh, sweet mercy, in the ache of you      
The hard thrusts of your aroused girth      
Just a ramming in and out my soul's dew

Do you remember me, my love    
 
Back arched, panting between gasping breaths      
I was shown no mercy once you got me wet    
You took it deeper, and deeper, softly, and quickly into my lush    
An out-of-control heightened, moaning after the feeling    
When he is chasing that completeness, rushing      
Escalating that climatic tricklingly      
Mm... my nails scratching his back, my yoni slickening his barrel, my essence gushing    
   
My creamy paradise, infusing with the streams of his release      
Both twirling all into my pleasure principles    
The essence of such sweet ecstasy    
Within the window of the galaxy, reach out for me    
Let our tongues passionately speak  

Do you remember me, my love  

Sailing through the journey of minds, bodies, souls    
On earth beautifully felt whispered words my heart to console    
Floating through the air, the intoxicating scent    
In the throne of rapture, I give, breathless and spent    
Serenading my essence with coats of honey, relent    
   
My Charkas are content    
My Chi, my inner being gives consent    
Open your eyes, touch me in the realm of reality    
A compassionate heart stands still, absence of vain, malice    
Kiss my lips softly, tenderly    
Shh...allow the needs of me to blend unto you, until I surrender

Do you remember me, my love    
   
Beam your silhouette on me    
The comfort of my touch felt in your restless dreams    
Feel my breath inhaling your presence, gloving your pearly streams    
Coveting, so real, so it may seem    
   
Place your hand over my heart    
It beats for you among the sun, the stars    
Caressed by the illumination of my Hunter’s moon    
Divinity of its rapture, desires, fulfilled yearns hotter than the month of June        
Wake up my love    
Entwined souls as we laid, soaring past the celestial stars and the scrolls of the Nile’s Blue Lagoon      
Enveloped by the caressing whispers sounds of Heaven’s Bassoon

Do you remember me, my love    

Mm... may the window of your mind softly blend with mine      
Within the passage of my intellect in and out of time    
May it cradle you in the arms of my intellectual haven    

Do you remember me, my love    

That in and in into my tightness over and over again    
So far you are almost here, touching me everywhere    
The sentiments pleasuring behind those love taps
The tender kissing all over my body, in the carnal aftercare  
   
Do you remember me, my love    

Shh, close your eyes, inhale, exhale slowly    
Open your third eye of your spiritual evolution, above      
Those beautiful fluffy clouds, I am there      
An once fable of always, forevermore remains as was    
   
Now feel the soft breeze of my evolving essence      
Into the wind I commence it to unto you        
It's the secret of that Haitian celestial gift      
Some will say a divine amulet, or a spiritual incantation      
         
Do you remember me, my love


Miami, Florida, (Twilight Yacht Cruise)

A Soft Kiss To His Hebrew Soul

As I close my eyes to the covering of his kiss to my waiting lips
Baptizing the cadence of our soul each night, passion for us softly begins
The inscription of his words tenderly cradles me  
In the ether of time, they resonate as if he is kissing upon my Chi, our love is the origin  
Falling prey to his esoterica whispers as his tongue twined around mine, enveloping my temple, his scent is a tease  
Our souls slowly dancing in the hereafter  
Where the hearts of the past no longer matter  
Cleanse my temple for lover’s rebirth  
The cosmic, the galaxy, the rushing flow of love notes, laced with silken touches and the echoes of my mirth  
 
His oath, from the ink stains as he spills into me the illusion as I covet his girth  
Shh…it’s just you and I  
Where we’re lost among the majestic skies  
Time of imminence, we need not hide  
One moment in time our souls shall beautifully collide  
Beams of light, you feel the awesome sensations  
Making tender love to each of my Chakras, as we bare our souls, wallowing in gratification  
 
Spread my temple, my love and softly enter, lips to lips, eye to eye  
Take me gently as you hide, the creation of your soul once inside  
His dreams, his aspirations, his uncertainties, enlightens me for this earthly ride  
My essence I give to him and hi to me is not given on trial  
Bringing forth juices as we once bathed of lust in the depths of the Nile  
 
Promises of lips to meet my spirit on a higher plan  
As the beginning of a new world unfold, destiny shall bring us esoteric love of its reign  
An ancient love we suffer unto the showering drops of its kaleidoscope ordained in His name  
One last kiss you placed upon my lips  
Don’t cry, my love as taken, left in remembrance of its heart storm  
Minds interweaving, the silhouette of dancing in the merriment of being reborn  

Twin sentiments we asunder we begin  
Look over the mountain peaks, the valleys, this entailment feels like a silk feather stroke to my soft skin  
Kisses adorned once begin again  
As in Egypt love was our beautiful as our essence fused upon our blend
In the height of pleasure, our dialects in harmonic gratification drifted on the wind  
To covet a Moorish soul is found to be the sweetest sentiment felt by the pulsate of the heart  
No beginning, passion blanketing the minds, and divinity of souls, our greatest start  

Mm.. hello, my love

Grand Rising beach stroll (Ft. Lauderdale, Florida)
I hope my illustrator can make photo into a painting for a chapter, if so, I will let you see the final results