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A Beautiful Lifetime
Once in a beautiful lifetime there comes a spiritual soul of a man, a strong existence whose aura fits within the lock of my life to turn the master key, exploring the seven voyages of my lunar Chakras.
Scaling the reverent awareness of my inner thoughts, touching the efference of my divinity, kissing upon the wisdom of my nature, heightening my sacred revelations spoken in spirituality and in truth.
In the dominion of realty, my head bowed in reverence, the gift of blind knowledge, waiting to be exposed, appreciated, utilized.
Lessons of ancient taught and deciphered, gainful knowledge escaping through the portals of my melanin heritage.
Earnest whispers to adhere, the cadence expressed much louder for my mind to absorb, my heart to adapt, my soul to take luxury unto.
His manly handprints in life kissing upon the soft craters of my moon, feeling the warmth, the beauty from the illumination, lighting his path, his footstep as they guide, his lead, I follow.
The pilgrimage of life journey laid at our feet.
The enlightment of yesteryears gives a beautiful silk coating to the wondrous of my femininity matrix.
I hear the harmonic notes carried on the wind, infusing for my ears to attune.
A miraculous pulse, I would love to feel, a beat I would accept the amalgamate as the tempo crests.
As our entwined souls’ dips in an ordained mystical current only to be embryonic saved.
Rising as a phoenix in its new skin, its afterbirth rewarded with cosmic awareness.
Intellectually reborn in acceptance; a new since of rationality, the fallacies overcome as this man uprights in God’s image, without reluctance, I bow unto.
The woman within, taking benefaction of fate’s salvation.
From this man’s feet as he stands, to the sovereign this empress beholds, I, as the neck turns with his temperaments, fueling his perceptions with wisdom, giving the meaning of its greater superiority.
The music of our native dialect speaks of good will, the power within the strength of our words, lends an alliance to our intellectual stimulus, credence in its fluidity bearings.
My cerebral cortex spinning on the axis of the sweetest magnification.
Such a wish can only be found in a beautiful lifetime
Scaling the reverent awareness of my inner thoughts, touching the efference of my divinity, kissing upon the wisdom of my nature, heightening my sacred revelations spoken in spirituality and in truth.
In the dominion of realty, my head bowed in reverence, the gift of blind knowledge, waiting to be exposed, appreciated, utilized.
Lessons of ancient taught and deciphered, gainful knowledge escaping through the portals of my melanin heritage.
Earnest whispers to adhere, the cadence expressed much louder for my mind to absorb, my heart to adapt, my soul to take luxury unto.
His manly handprints in life kissing upon the soft craters of my moon, feeling the warmth, the beauty from the illumination, lighting his path, his footstep as they guide, his lead, I follow.
The pilgrimage of life journey laid at our feet.
The enlightment of yesteryears gives a beautiful silk coating to the wondrous of my femininity matrix.
I hear the harmonic notes carried on the wind, infusing for my ears to attune.
A miraculous pulse, I would love to feel, a beat I would accept the amalgamate as the tempo crests.
As our entwined souls’ dips in an ordained mystical current only to be embryonic saved.
Rising as a phoenix in its new skin, its afterbirth rewarded with cosmic awareness.
Intellectually reborn in acceptance; a new since of rationality, the fallacies overcome as this man uprights in God’s image, without reluctance, I bow unto.
The woman within, taking benefaction of fate’s salvation.
From this man’s feet as he stands, to the sovereign this empress beholds, I, as the neck turns with his temperaments, fueling his perceptions with wisdom, giving the meaning of its greater superiority.
The music of our native dialect speaks of good will, the power within the strength of our words, lends an alliance to our intellectual stimulus, credence in its fluidity bearings.
My cerebral cortex spinning on the axis of the sweetest magnification.
Such a wish can only be found in a beautiful lifetime
Published 27th Jun 2021
Author's Note
Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life; define yourself.
Harvey Fierstein
Harvey Fierstein
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28th Jun 2021 4:11am
You have brought our my animal spirit, my Erotic Queen of Love. Keep on writing.
28th Jun 2021 5:42pm
If the words of my musing brings that tiger in you my handsome poet than who am I to deny that state otherwise.. on a softer note.. I suppose, I should tell you to 'ROAR'.. nope...louder, shake the foundation off these hinges... okay enough.. wink
Thank you.. whew that felt good... and enjoy your Monday in all its ground shaking glory
Thank you.. whew that felt good... and enjoy your Monday in all its ground shaking glory
29th Jun 2021 5:42am
Thank you my Erotic Queen of Love. I will roar for you all night long until we are both completely satisfied with pleasure.
29th Jun 2021 8:27pm
30th Jun 2021 4:51am
30th Jun 2021 6:49pm
what a way to send a lif time in thy arms my friend when will this start as we meet and have a life as one cuddling up to one other
