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I Am Who I Am

Some earthly beings conspire of great peaks to configure my inner mysteries  
I am just a melanin Queen by the lineage  of my Creole creed
By the grace of the universe, here to shine by the tick tock of Father Time
There is no secret where love is to be found, always, between the nature of inner thighs
Do I dare apologize when you touch the inner core and listen to my sultry lullabies
Should I, I think not, my mind is alert, yet
attentive, attuned, fortified when at rest  
A blessed one not to bow down to foolishness and refrain from getting upset
It’s a rarity to see extraordinary minds not tied into life by Gordian knots
Hate, degrading, fostering deceptive plots
If that’s all you got, then your life here is a waste, from the cradle, to Hell your soul shall rot
I am the rhythm and the reason behind the beautiful introduction of who I am
A person, once in my presence if you are not holding my hand will never come to understand
I wait for no one, I sit and lay as I please
Bathing in your intellect, orbiting your heart, just as soft as a caressing gentle breeze
No excuses of me, it would deem untrue, never have I marginalized lies  
God molded me by his spiritual designs, from the woman within, then sent me from the skies
I am the Eve of Mother Nature from the beginning  
I stand in faith, in this life to win it, staying uprooted, and always praying for those oncoming enemies
Close your eyes… shh… that peace of your mind has gathered and collected
I am there, where love is beautifully invested  
Never contested, to give of my pleasure is never lessened
Do you know me, or the aura of your mind you mental make believe
The care in my hands society needs, famished hope, my assurance feeds
But why, and who am I, you whisper to your ego  
I am the wise invention of your intellect for the pleasures my existence has already foretold
I give of me to forsake your pain  
When fused within the doctrine of my soul, I give you the sunshine and the rain
You asked, allow me to your amuse your spirit as I kiss upon your temple, as we bask in glory
Do not attempt thy Creator to henceforth in my anyone's purgatory  
I am the open book you to come seek, when picked up thumbing through for an inviting peek
The influence of merit who holds you down
My laughter in my voice, to uplift you when tears are comforting your frown
The nakedness of my gifts ordained for the womb
Intellectual, professional, naughtiness, within the sweetness of earth's realm, my enveloping Charkas, the mystic of my soul, you consume
I am who I inspire to be… a glassed sparkling window for all to see
I do not shatter or conform for others to be pleased
Until you have my master key
Unlocking the creations of all my fortunes bestowed to the celestial wishes to the powers of the thirty-three degrees
Happy Hump Day
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Author's Note
Romance myself today.. caressing me in self-love on Hump Day

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