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Beautiful Immortality
Beguiling darkness cloaking the full moon illuminate's ecstasy, wishes the insignia of desires, hangs
Human seductress to craving immortality pangs
Carnal salvation, siphoning the trickling of his blood
My Master I feast upon, the red river of death, draining him in the name of immortal love
His throbbing veins, drinking the fountain of his generational bloodline
In the cathedral of the afterlife my body, sleeker, hungrier, anew, freer than the sands of time
Drips of my blood ravished from the feast
In the abyss of damnation, we entwine upon the meet
The Queen of the thirteenth element, the suspension of immoral of aether's principles
Blurred lines for the mind, takes its toll, give into the temptation, it's so simple
The passage of rite when eyes wide shut have bargained the core of the soul
My earthy concubines grovel at my feet, giving them wisps of power to infiltrate as seductive words seep as they flow
The dividing of my thighs, nations of tongues softly licking my sacred creed
From the yearns, the appetite of my mouth, my tongue, satisfies in threes
Fingers, hands, mouth, I bestow to the 33rd degree
Craving for the justice of my pleasures, within my sacred Chi
Seductive entities bow unto the alliance when reality and other worlds collide
A sphere where hellish souls once reside
Roaming under the majestic moon, upon the darkness they scatter then hide
Landing on earth to have escaped the Mothership
Bellowing chants on the wind that slowly drifts
No cosmic alliance to look upon to console
Stealing souls on the edge of limbo
Silent whispers to the ear you hear
Shh... listen carefully to the beckon of the night my dear, have no fears
The swirls of fog rendering you helpless, the soft touch you feel, cannot see
Coming from the astral plane into my silken cove, creamy honeyed love
Your drippings stirring deep inside me
Holding me closer for an encore tease, fading after you lift off your knees
Savoring the flavor when you awaken still tasting that succulent peach
Calling out to the Heavens... feel me in the touch when my flavor is out of reach
Feeling those standing hairs to nape of your neck
To be mine, sinking my incisors deeper, joining me in the shadows of death
Unto this moment, your old life remembrance, passion, lust, now worth more than wealth
My touch, a kiss, no refusal, I give you immortality
Fetishes coveting of my universal individualities
Appetite for the mystique of my lineage skin
Poetic hieroglyphics shrouded in Cairo, embedded tales of this sovereign’s lustful sins
Ancient tongues pleased, endowed from the tease, over spillage by streams of his seeds
Vexatious of the moon, into the night I go, my fate foretold
Flattery, unto you, the toast of my tongue
Addicted to silk and satin caresses of my silken butter rum
Half mortal from your awaken dreams
My hypnotic voice to soothe, coax, when penetrating inside my honeyed cream
Smokey grey alluring eyes, enticing you at will
The entice of my Huntress Moon lavishing you, mmm...swallowing your wet spills
Sinking deeper and deeper inside my bodily thrills
Entwined in the heat of the night, Nirvana we worship of thy free will
#CelebratingBlackHistoryMonth
Human seductress to craving immortality pangs
Carnal salvation, siphoning the trickling of his blood
My Master I feast upon, the red river of death, draining him in the name of immortal love
His throbbing veins, drinking the fountain of his generational bloodline
In the cathedral of the afterlife my body, sleeker, hungrier, anew, freer than the sands of time
Drips of my blood ravished from the feast
In the abyss of damnation, we entwine upon the meet
The Queen of the thirteenth element, the suspension of immoral of aether's principles
Blurred lines for the mind, takes its toll, give into the temptation, it's so simple
The passage of rite when eyes wide shut have bargained the core of the soul
My earthy concubines grovel at my feet, giving them wisps of power to infiltrate as seductive words seep as they flow
The dividing of my thighs, nations of tongues softly licking my sacred creed
From the yearns, the appetite of my mouth, my tongue, satisfies in threes
Fingers, hands, mouth, I bestow to the 33rd degree
Craving for the justice of my pleasures, within my sacred Chi
Seductive entities bow unto the alliance when reality and other worlds collide
A sphere where hellish souls once reside
Roaming under the majestic moon, upon the darkness they scatter then hide
Landing on earth to have escaped the Mothership
Bellowing chants on the wind that slowly drifts
No cosmic alliance to look upon to console
Stealing souls on the edge of limbo
Silent whispers to the ear you hear
Shh... listen carefully to the beckon of the night my dear, have no fears
The swirls of fog rendering you helpless, the soft touch you feel, cannot see
Coming from the astral plane into my silken cove, creamy honeyed love
Your drippings stirring deep inside me
Holding me closer for an encore tease, fading after you lift off your knees
Savoring the flavor when you awaken still tasting that succulent peach
Calling out to the Heavens... feel me in the touch when my flavor is out of reach
Feeling those standing hairs to nape of your neck
To be mine, sinking my incisors deeper, joining me in the shadows of death
Unto this moment, your old life remembrance, passion, lust, now worth more than wealth
My touch, a kiss, no refusal, I give you immortality
Fetishes coveting of my universal individualities
Appetite for the mystique of my lineage skin
Poetic hieroglyphics shrouded in Cairo, embedded tales of this sovereign’s lustful sins
Ancient tongues pleased, endowed from the tease, over spillage by streams of his seeds
Vexatious of the moon, into the night I go, my fate foretold
Flattery, unto you, the toast of my tongue
Addicted to silk and satin caresses of my silken butter rum
Half mortal from your awaken dreams
My hypnotic voice to soothe, coax, when penetrating inside my honeyed cream
Smokey grey alluring eyes, enticing you at will
The entice of my Huntress Moon lavishing you, mmm...swallowing your wet spills
Sinking deeper and deeper inside my bodily thrills
Entwined in the heat of the night, Nirvana we worship of thy free will
#CelebratingBlackHistoryMonth
Published 3rd Feb 2022
Author's Note
Humble souls are fearful of their own strength.
William Gurnall
William Gurnall
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3rd Feb 2022 12:22pm
Miraculous
Tender
Vibrant
Magical
Intense
Hunger
Satisfaction
Miracle
I agree with your Author's Note
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Tender
Vibrant
Magical
Intense
Hunger
Satisfaction
Miracle
I agree with your Author's Note
BIG LIKE
4th Feb 2022 00:15am
Thank you, my Big Apple, sincerely... no poetess will ever go unnoticed when caressed with such beautiful descriptive adjectives, which I shall humbly accept upon my canvas with mutual respect and gratification
In addition, and worth mentioning, for taking the time out of your own creative endeavors to chime the joyous bells of mine...
Please take the time to enjoy this chilly New York evening and have a blessed incoming Friday...
In addition, and worth mentioning, for taking the time out of your own creative endeavors to chime the joyous bells of mine...
Please take the time to enjoy this chilly New York evening and have a blessed incoming Friday...
3rd Feb 2022 3:11pm
4th Feb 2022 00:20am
Sizzling and hot, those words alone are a poetic firestarter, in addition, thank you for reading and inscribing such a thoughtful comment
Have a super duper Thursday evening and an amazing Friday
Have a super duper Thursday evening and an amazing Friday
4th Feb 2022 2:57am
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4th Feb 2022 00:43am
I appreciate that comment my friend. I am trying to give written words of honor to voices of actions or thought of deeds.
This is my musing to myself as an APRN, entrepreneur, a published author, and webmistress
For all the other icons I will bring to light... their story needs to be showcased
Thank you for reading and please enjoy your evening and may you have a fantastic Friday
This is my musing to myself as an APRN, entrepreneur, a published author, and webmistress
For all the other icons I will bring to light... their story needs to be showcased
Thank you for reading and please enjoy your evening and may you have a fantastic Friday
4th Feb 2022 00:51am
4th Feb 2022 00:52am
