Knock Knock.. Mm...It's Only Me

It’s African American Month if your eyes must read  
Thank you and please  
Sip on the water of my celestial marvels, as inhabitants on an earthly lease
Allow me to entertain your mind  
Not long, just enough to allow you a glimpse into my sovereignty at the helm of real time  
I love when I can just tap into the universe, and ease open the Pearly Gates, the Rastafarian exhale flow, and a kiss of my New York glow vibing into my intellect  
Lust, Raptures, Ecstasy, Desires, Obsession, the five emotions of the mind, if you cannot differentiate to assuage the downfall of its empathy is always dealt  
You may need medicine, oh, pardon me, I forget flesh addiction, it’s such a cardinal sin.  
The saga of a Queen  
Mm... some would say the gentle ambience of a wet dream  
Within my monarch I’m only telling it as it will shall be deemed  
 
Most would say my mystique is in the sashay when I’m ordaining the gratuities you find in the privilege of my Orb  
My benediction as you kneel to me  
The beautiful creed you seek to go in deep in the femineity of my pedigree  
Oh, sweet mercy, Hail to the Queen  
A touch of knowledge captured beyond the stars  
Descending in gravitation of rebirths, the whispers of Evolution, on earth, and not Mars  
Moorish purity seeped into the enrichment of the soil, bloomed, my hues look around  
we’re undying, reaping of age, melanin of grandeur, once again emerging as scattered seeds of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob’s loins, the galaxy as enlighten, we are the jewel of the crown  
 
Silence is in power by the intellect and never in the company of arrogance in reputed distaste  
Of my French Haitian and Creole bloodline’s grace  
Absence in the company of malice is seen as weakness and of a lower vibrate  
Let me ask YOUR mind, can you wear the beautiful scars of survival and take precedence of my trials and tribulations  
Not to lessen the praising of an intact mind, beneficial, to always balance the two hemispheres supplications  
The cosmos benefits of the divine as I inhale the wonderous of humanity  
Needs, wishes, in society to allocate for a child to academically succeed, a woman to seek her spiritual gifts, and men, pampering the ego and making poetic love to the core of the mind and to philosophical appease  
 
Who in this realm shall not be found without their presence blessed upon their birth in a spiritual toast  
Never in this life brag or boast  
A Queen in her illuminist earthly light is the universe’s host  
Beautiful mystics of old linage embedded in my heart  
To be or not to be  
Such atrocities of self and life are always buried in the dark  
My castle you shall adapt in famine, embattlement casted upon thy enemy’s heart  
 
Most handsome dignitaries of this Stratosphere, the globe, I have danced within their pasted embrace  
Their sweet serenade huskily whispered in my ear  
Several zeros behind the pleases my dear  
Oh, yes, the back looks good... I know, continuing in my progressing stride  
The men who are masters of seducer begging for more time or just say a while  
 
My gown of silk, satin trimmed in lace, worn to commence the past, the present has ceremoniously bowed to them, southern Oasis’ nights, and Egypt summer rainfalls  
The spiritually of my Creole melanin, softly ordained to humbly enthrall them all  
Take heed with your mind, that is what a Queen do  
Mother Nature and Father Time, blessing the footstep of my shoes  
 
Queens, we uphold our regal as being the universe key  
Spinning that DNA, wisdom, you hear that, yeah, that’s that 33rd, pineal degree  
Intelligent, migrating, wisdom my cognitive awareness in the now, bestows, stepping aside for the joker, and giving bad credit to the fool  
Sexy when walking by. in fashion my curvaceous hips swaying, and yes, I got a toned ass, make that apple bottom ass, it's a gentle cushion for that midnight creamy pushing and pushing
I feel that all up in my kitty cat...  
Vera Wang stilettoes echoing on castle grounds  
I passionately stand on, love, sex, romance, tender kisses, whenever, it feels so much nicer when our tongues are circling around and around  
Once I stand, it’s always a pleasure  
To have encountered a like-minded soul of amazing measures  
A blessing to inhale, exhale the benefits of time catered from the rivers, the land, the air, and relishing in its treasures  
 
Just thought, I will free style the moment, giving you a slice of paradise laced heavily within that enticing, electrified, sun vibing spiritual energy  
 
Peace  
 
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