The Beautiful Enchantment Of Losing Control

Two blind hearts dance in the merriment of an enticing engaging hump      
Mind shifting pass an emotional speed bump              
Which continues to propel me over an addictive jump            
              
I chose to elevate the enlightment of my sacred throne              
Pleasure seeking in the jungle where the nature of a hungry beast roams              
Eyes closed in the dark trying to find my way home          
Tender moments, soft touches is the reality of my nightly songs          
              
I have left the cold winds and the turbulent storms behind              
It’s time for my temple, heart, and mind to perfectly align              
Peace and comfort rediscovered of yesteryears              
No time for tissues, or eyes spillage of meaningless tears              
            
I need some form of mental clarity while on a beautiful Celestical run      
A hideaway, where no one moves, not even the rotation of the sun              
No baggage, no attachments, just intellectual desires to keep my thoughts warm              
            
A moth to his flames.. mmm...bodies moving to the sound of Heaven’s bassoon and Gabriel’s horns              
Lyrical bling like jewels once his touch gently adorns              
Caterpillar to a beautiful butterfly has been reborn              
Be higher we soar, sailing, moans on Jasmine fragrance laden air              
Settled wings residing on a hope and a prayer              
            
No Band-Aid needed to fit this beautiful emotional bleed              
Who knows where the winds will take the desires of our carnal needs  
Our emotions to appease  
I looked over the peaks of the mountaintop              
So serene to the optical senses, you could hear a pin drop              
            
Doves in union flew the distance past the horizon  
We tenderly blend, here is no beginning for us only the middle, no end            
Echoes serenading from above, advising me to stand strong              
Entwined heartbeats resonates in the notes of our earthly atone          
The wonderment of life covets me              
My thoughts stretched out as far as the rainbow could be    
The eyes could see              
            
My naked reflection staring me down              
Mental assessing my temple, cleansing my Chi, absence of its sound              
Spiritually repairing my inner groove              
A second chance to redeem myself found in the sway of my hips upon the seductive moves    
Given as life’s balm this man given unto me has quietly soothed