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I Called Unto You … Mm … And You Came Unto Me

I Called Unto You
  
My Moontress, I look upon thee radiance of soft smoky eyes      
A wonderment of pleasure as a beautiful bearer of a thirst to quench in surprise      
Echoes called unto me as you summoned my enrapturing love song from above the sky      
I now bow at your feet, to please thy senses, kisses of moon bathed skin to tease      
Blanket desires of passion to allow the stream of my loins to flee  
   
And You Came Unto Me  
   
My denied heart shall kneel unto you as a man given unto me      
A celestial journey two hearts conjoined shall now fulfill passions to be      
As the stars of the night dance across the lands      
I’ve traveled through the stratosphere, swam the Nile, journeyed by feet the vast Morocco sands  
   
Close my eyes, reach out, open them, and there you stand      
Virility of an African Orisha endowed of groin as a handsome immortal man      
A night in the oasis ordained from above      
You shall submit as you kneel unto your Goddess of love      
No greater love for thy heart to stray or ever think of    
  
I Called Unto You... Mm … And You Came Unto Me  
 
Such beautiful rapture of entwined souls locked in a time one could never compare  
Touches, soft murmurs carried away by Jasmine scented night air  
Desires of the mind, at one within body, coveted, overmaxed  
A Goddess memorizing aphrodisiac to an African Orisha when his family jewels were firm and sinking, yet, his body relaxed  
Skin soft as a delicate rose petal  
Adorned cushion for where Ogun the African Orisha, body settles
 
As we asunder, and draw breath      
Kiss to thy hand, famine of lover’s cup filled, worthier than wealth      
Ogun African Orisha God, as I bow to Goddess Moontress charmed to have met      
My love tells of whispers kissing the sun, you come unto me      
Universal Goddess awaits with everlasting desires to appease    
Ogun, the African Orisha of labor, sacrifice, politics, and technology has set my body free unto he  
 
  
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 31st Mar 2022
Author's Note
In Yoruba religion, Ogun is a primordial Orisha (God) in Yoruba Land

SKC
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