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The Lion King...

Tell me your secrets, the carnivore of the wilderness  
Your soul soaring in the winds as fast as the speed of time  
Of ancient elite of feline sacred scrolls  
The galaxy manifested the image of greatness of old  

I order you to show me the molars of your time  
When the ferocious aura of your nature superseded  
Stirring within the midst of man’s dominant population  
Predator by day, ruler of the night, rewarded in your reverence by dawn  
 
The mighty roar of the stalk is the linage of your strength, your virility  
Ruling the domain of your Kingdom  
Over the mountaintops, hills, valleys, the Lion King meanders  
Cognitive baptized words of time invested  
Spiritual in its alluring art  
Seeping into the nucleus of my intellect  
 
Whispering to the core of my existence  
My neurotransmitters embracing the merit of my cerebral hemispheres  
Within the blanket of my birthright  
The ideology wealth of my Strawman’s Account, freed unto me  
 
Coveting the weather of your brain  
Searching the nectar of its erogenous zones  
Tendering stroking, the ferocity of its coaxing desires  
Kissing upon the swelling of its heighten aura in the point of carnal pleasure  
The secrets of your soul allow my Chi to wallow  
 
Bathe my knowledge in the pools of its enlighten wisdom  
Reading the sacred Hieroglyphics of your heart, can I peek... can I  
Duel the essence of time my Sun, as it kisses the night of my soft enticing Moon  
Roar Lion to the world  
Allow your mane that hangs in your rite of passage be your guide  
 
Let the universal hear the echoes of quietude from the land of your Utopia  
Upon your mitts you stand in soul of a terrain warrior  
Run with the wind, blend your race in life, to remain, to be, to survive  
Yes, telepathic escalated, merging beautiful vibrations among the sky  
Opened palms rendered to kissing the stars, kissing hopes, wishes, and desires  
 
Fusing that magnificent snare once landed is within the eyes of the beholders  
Or the thought of intermingling when locked in a harmonic union  
Encased in the dynamics of Freud’s cosmic principles  
Of a plasmonic mind on the brink of evolution in the stance  
Shh... I will allow your roar to cast away upon the universal of time…  
 
Roar Lion King Roar
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
Revelation 5:5
Then one of the elders said to me, “Do not weep! See, the Lion of the tribe of Judah, the Root of David, has triumphed. He is able to open the scroll and its seven seals.

”Poem is based on the beautiful poster above; I purchased in New Jersey today at Cowtown.”

SKC
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