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The Queen’s Hebrew Violinist

 
The midnight skies, hear the reverberates of our beautiful endearments    
We’ve kissed the sun, floating among the clouds    
Atop the stars, I harken unto the casting shadows of the stir of your passion    
Hear the strings of my heart playing for you    
 
With tender care, you are there    
Slowly close your eyes, feel the rhythm of our souls    
Dancing in the sweetest surrender I submit unto    
Pull me into the embrace of your deepest, darkest desires    
 
Whisper my name as you groan out in the crux of celestial’s wishes    
Covet me with mighty hands, let thy will be the guide to the wondrous found in the beguiling sentiments of me    
As our souls beautifully dance in and out of time    
Your touch, exploring the suppleness of my skin, dowsing the ache of its relief    
   
I fall into the Utopia of its grace    
You call, I come into your mind for which you submit    
My Hunter’s Moon cloaking us in the softness of its rapture    
Lay me among the stars    
   
Gently divide my awaiting passion as you slowly awaken me to you, only you    
Soar into the divinity of my Chi, encircling within me the bliss of tsunami’s ecstasy    
Spinning us in a tender halo of infinity    
Sliding deeper into the abyss of my sensuous Luna you sink    
   
Beaming me with faint touches of enchantment, enrapture I lay at your feet    
Taking my mind higher, my body falling from the weakness of the astral feeling    
Floating on a cosmic drift, closer we meld into one, clenching in euphoria as we give  
Tasting in each other the divinity of ecstasy we outcry as we take    
   
The Heavens witnessing the blending of ravenous souls, feasts of yearns we silently merge    
Kissing the bed of emotions for which we lay    
Asunder we grieve    
Bringing me back down, kissing the winds of Nirvana in its aftermath    
   
I’ve inhaled the scent of you, my skin has ingrained its luster    
In the soft mist of time you’ve clothed the nakedness of my needs    
Let my feet land on the foundation of Mother Nature's earthly bosom    
Allowing the shadow of my soul to run away with the forgotten merriment of you  



Copyright©SKC-2023
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 1st Dec 2023
Author's Note
Mm.. softly sinking in the pools of his cosmic entanglement when he tenderly fiddles me like a violin in poetic motion.

SKC
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