Royal Insignia 🍯

Inhaling the time of our origin  
Under the tree of life, we vowed before the beginning of sin  
Through the blanket of my fingers    
The silhouette of his continental soul beautifully lingers      
Like a wet ring of curiosity, it embeds        
The remembrance of passion slides over the fullness of my lips  
Whispering in my ear, I am his        
        
Fertile seeds of creation ornamenting the lush peaks of my Chi        
Balancing the scales of our moments, keeping me pleased between my Creole thighs        
Who’s to say, what will the progression be        
Where destinies of its drips shall go, settling in the midnight tease        
        
Did we predict this second offering of our fate        
Bringing to life soft touches, by faint whispers, serenades in spiritual haste        
We are just who we always were        
For better, in the rainbows we concealed, bringing forth our hushed wishes        
        
Or worse, as we taste the bitterness of the longing, the absence        
For richer, we engage, we evolve, we reach        
Or poorer, we sink in the regress of its needs, its naked comfort        
The distance of time I carry you within my spirit        
        
Emotions weave in and out of this masterful game        
Silken drops we soar, crest, as our bodies sink upon the proclaim        
Come unto me on your own free will        
In the cup of its lover’s fill, ecstasy spills        
        
Thunder of an echoing roar, releasing, a pearly stream instilled so deep        
Let my soft whispers bow, so gentle, as the wind of serenity to you speaks        
Souls harmonizing in rapture of its weakened identities        
Holding sentiments close to my chest        
In the space of infinity, souls revered of its tender melt  
   
Can you feel my energy touching your spine  
Bear this cross with me across archaic time  
The sweet taste of my lips, my body your shrine  
In the shadows there you are      
The beautiful illumination of light that has strayed too far      
I see specks of you radiating the sky      
On earth I stand under the moonlight this is what is sounds life when Angel's cry      
   
Closing my eyes, astral traveling upon a wondrous dream      
In life, the illusions are never what they seem        
The spirit of the soul embattles every day      
The heart and mind will always lead fate’s way      
When emotions somehow stray      
   
Yet, what happens when conjoined souls asunder, lost, trying to find a higher plateau      
The gift of feelings with nowhere to go      
What is this sensational sentiment we all call love      
Its journey is very elusive to have been given and ordained from above      
      
Twin souls taking a risk upon a sacred chance      
Entwined temples frolicking in such a beguiling and tender romance      
When the doubts, uncertainties manifest, why is it always the last dance      
The whispered words, I love you, when passion and desires once reign      
In that person, everything pleasurable to gain      
In the absence of love, the heart feels the pain      
      
Remembrance of love spills, rumpled satin sheets      
Giving unto God’s calling as souls come to meet      
Forsaken all others, if you could, would, should      
Now turned backs from where the presence of another once stood      
The mind has blessed the heart, now both tattered, misconstrued      
Is this the demise of Love’s supposedly greater good      
      
True love tenderly kisses the state of mind  
When the sacred combustion of desires and raptured are entwined  
Heart kneeling, ouroboros moving bodies      
Endorphins released, intoxicating effect like a butter rum hot tottie  
Power to the palate as the smooth intake of Japan rice wine Sake      
      
Once the stupor wears off      
That hot flame has scorched the Moth      
Rescinding of hearts, minds to keep from becoming undone      
Lust, rapture, on the run