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Love's Journey of Supplication
You enter by invitation of acceptance upon that I offered in purity
As I deepen my awareness of your soul, your presence warm … You held me in your embrace.
I feel your love thicken as you grace my entrance bearing no gifts other than that of who you are.
Breathing rhythmically echoing ancient harmonies bearing no gifts other than what you have.
My recognition of who you are invites you into me deeper; anointing our pleasures with oil deep within.
Your reception intensifies as my core is reached; soul caught, released and captured once more.
Movements mimic the planetary rotation as etheric wings glide past solar winds.
Earthbound no more, affection found liberation among the heavens.
My eyes reveal intentions that bear no gifts other than that of which I was made to give.
My love envelopes your strength, drawing breaths deeper as I bear no gifts other than who I am.
Creation reigns as pinnacles are reached, showering purpose and intention on bare essence.
Union is achieved as souls unite and with two breaths…
Individuality
Exists... No... More...
In honor, your shoulders bear no burden; your tongue speaks no ill.
In respect, you bow and wash my feet clean with water
As I deepen my awareness of your soul, your presence warm … You held me in your embrace.
I feel your love thicken as you grace my entrance bearing no gifts other than that of who you are.
Breathing rhythmically echoing ancient harmonies bearing no gifts other than what you have.
My recognition of who you are invites you into me deeper; anointing our pleasures with oil deep within.
Your reception intensifies as my core is reached; soul caught, released and captured once more.
Movements mimic the planetary rotation as etheric wings glide past solar winds.
Earthbound no more, affection found liberation among the heavens.
My eyes reveal intentions that bear no gifts other than that of which I was made to give.
My love envelopes your strength, drawing breaths deeper as I bear no gifts other than who I am.
Creation reigns as pinnacles are reached, showering purpose and intention on bare essence.
Union is achieved as souls unite and with two breaths…
Individuality
Exists... No... More...
In honor, your shoulders bear no burden; your tongue speaks no ill.
In respect, you bow and wash my feet clean with water
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