Into The Deep II

Somewhere Below The Sea              
Waterloo Kingdom        
   
As the King of his monarch    
You will respect your sequestering and my loyal subjects, you are teasing my Knights with tongues that have been parched    
I knew when I glanced deep into your eyes    
The mysteries of the deep your mouth speaks,    
Spiritual artifacts allocated from the mind that radiates from a land before time    
You soft skin, I inhale like morning dew right before the rays of a sunrise    
   
I am a Queen unto a noble King of old    
It was sanctioned by the divine many moons ago    
He is the embodiment of my shadow he succors my energy it was foretold    
As the oceans, rivers, brooks, and streams steadily flows    
We blend beyond the stars, the moon, the footprints our penumbra is ordained from the skies    
A universal meaning of our hieroglyphs inscribed in the sub-dermal of our lineage    
As answers given to the riddles of your whys    
This Fifth Dimension Queen make miracles rains    
My King, the sizzler and the inferno dancing in the flickering flames    
Moon to Sun    
Ying and Yang    
Loyalty with my last breath    
Avenge the honor until thy death    
   
Then where is the epitome of this absent King who makes the beautiful fair maiden’s heart melt    
You fate is in the Waterloo, and my ruling is what matters, no matter the outcome, it will be swiftly dealt    
He caressed my cheek, you are very intriguing, capturing my eyes, and this King has never breathed in the soft confinements of a woman, infusing my emotions in her aura. He loosened the imprisoned of my wrists    
The King’s voice dropped to whisper, to make me feel what has never been felt    
   
My King knows the compass of the stars    
The rain, the winds, he obits the constellation,    
I am his Venus, and the echoes resonates past Orion Belt, as he serenades me from Mars    
Does the King not have a name for my lips to confess    
And he was so handsome, someone you want to undress    
   
I am, King Safon, the ruler of this underworld    
   
If you must know, King Safon    
Repeat my name once again, how she sated tuned him on    
King Safon, Mother Natural’s wraith, is now upon the land      
The deterioration chemicals, manmade toxins it sinks    
If only your colonization would only think    
The water that circulates must be put to lips to drink    
   
In the deep you cannot become a causality with the devilish inventions of man    
Blinding my his own plight of wars, famine, whore monger ideology not to understand    
   
My Queen, no matter where your feet rest, this is not the salvation unto the sea by the Creators’ hand    
   
A regal fair maiden with lust in her eyes within my Kingdom    
I demand to know what are your intentions and where do you come from    
You have my royal subjects howling for you in the deep    
I will never allow a mermaid or a becoming Queen to alter my ecological creed    
Yet, no King has claimed your existence, if not, there will come a time    
He tightened his hold on my hands    
When my fingers will move beyond the creases of your inner thighs    
     
This King shall wait with much anticipate    
   
My Knight, see to it the fair maiden, the Queen gets a seat at my table    
My Lord…