Straight Talk Live (Me, Myself, And I)

Intellect have always been a friend, a sorceress of my mind                            
I would say I am a pretty great judgment of character and an extraordinaire when it cums to my soft sublime                            
Neven been on the scavenge to hunt, I am the beautiful sacred curiosity of the tease                            
I can make the tenderest love to your mind, poetically whisper in your ear, submerging it intellectually until you become the mingled words I taste on the tip of my tongue as my heart shall appease                            
Blend your universal aura, kiss the Hebrew stars found in your sacred soul and still leave your virility wanting, once my scent lingers in the air, after it dissipates, you will still be emotionally pleased                                         
         
Ask them, they will tell you, and I tell no earthy lies                            
I am an Aquarian and, representing here today, me, myself, and, the way I be spreading that free-flowing water, attempting to quench the unknow giving it to you straight and mentally live to your intellect so that great and divine energy always carry the word to give them the meaning, "As above, so below”                    
Therefore, society, ya’ll better recognize                            
                             
Sacred footsteps in a gravitational pull to be at my door will always be missed                            
Feening for me under the covers in the window of reminisce                            
Soaring Dove around Nirvana’s Rings, sailing on migrating air                            
And that’s in real time, not in the virtual world of illusions, in reality, I avoid any mental detrimental snares                  
Do you                  
Never played or will portray the jester or the fool                  
Submission to learn as the student by anyone else's rules, never, that concept does not resonate as my style, this here you read is high-maintance, truth-of-life high vibrations and that does not even sound cool                                       
Freedom in the movement of my French dialect, Haitian culture beliefs, and my Creole hue, and, as always, it's my tender poetic vibe, mm.. I wish you could feel it, I mean really feel, engulf the honey scent of it, come just a little closer where you can leap in the sea of my ecstasy vowels and the midnight desires of my syllables                              
         
It’s cleansing to the temple, saturating to both hemispheres of the mind, mm.. I am glad you like the pleasure.               
In a world of sharing spiritually, mentally, emotionally, to make ones’ own decision, it’s my honor to be wise                            
All the way to the path of my Grand Rising golden sunrise                            
What.. you think I’m going to sit back and wait for someone else to pat me on my back, not in my Hebrew-o-logy creed and I roam realms, it’s an ancestral present from the universe, I no longer manifest to my subconscious, to ask me, and why                            
All I have been told is it's, something about after my birth, being blessed over, and held up unto Mother Nature, ordained by birthright and sanctioned by the sky                                             

Sensing in the equation to uphold the lineage of my hair, and women, what is not allowed                           
And the emotion of the word, “WOW” it’s disavowed                            
Well, only this one time, but hey, we live in a time where I uphold my crown, and the last time I checked,  I inherited, it, and no, it was not bestowed so, yes.  I walk my own ancient ancestral miles, and that is the truth inscribing to you.                         
The battle scars, the wading in the water, following the Norh Star, no worries, I am sure to see new land, all smiles                                           
A alluring persona needed in that poetic soothing mist                       
I am the sweetest omega and the sultry alpha on the soft breeze I always drift                              
Mm… close your eyes, inhale me, oh, come on and try it, you will feel my essence, and no one is around and who is going to say you even tried, now, close your eyes and inhale                              
Did you feel the tenderness of my peaceful soul                                
The touch of my hand as I gently consoled                            
Liberation is to have gently reach for the moon to get to the Sun, I am the universe they are both within me, my esoteric divine naturality can finally elevate even higher  and reap from the divine Grail Cup my essence I sow, guided by that Heavenly Feng Shui                            
Giving it up, in the sway of my Creole hips, coveting the family jewels ..mm…  in the dip, as his hunger slips, why he parlays                                                
Why ever do you think I like the expressive word, “WOW"                     
That feeling you greeting when you are in the moment of, “NOW”                            
 
Would I be disrespectful if I said I was getting all wet, my thighs parting from writing this                            
Knowing mankind’s eyes would cruise over the temple of my mental bliss, showering the feeling you are experiencing now in the cosmic  so just flow with it, waiting for my next word to be read, a Queen is to make everyone feel love, because that’s all we have, that's all I give, and where it originates from, believe me it's all good,  think about it, then there’s, hate, not in my vocabulary that good girl persona come with climatic perks, kissing society as an author with a tender kiss                                           
My caviar does not consist of hieroglyphics on the wall of what has sailed on the waters of time, left behind in the saturating confinements, not hell bent, I never walk backwards to catch up with time when my progress of self-motivation pushes me forward, in the end, it uplift me                            
The care will always be in my need, the way you consume me when your philosophy breathes off my divine energy as you come deep into the communion of my sanctuary to be spiritual and intellectually fed by the greed                  
 
To promote you to better health, shh... you hear that                            
It’s my Heavenly Father, yes, I can now humbly tell you I move to my own sheet music. I would love to see you, my handsome Scorpion King continue to prove it, as he eases deep inside it, that Eastcoast style non-compares once in the midst                            
It’s a caressing silken feeling to have the warmth of the sunshine’s gift                            
Silk or Satin sheets, I am carnal pleasure under both as you wish, those deep fantasies, I do have handcuffs, I will be the Sensual Creole Goddess, what, I am just keeping it real, my name is inscribed upon your bucket and wish list                            
                             
You will be surprised of how many people in life are walking around with no purpose, I suggest you find one, I am usually, sitting behind, my desk, listing to your challenging mangled thoughts                           
But today, they had a sale at Nordstrom, and Gucci and as you can see, I sought                            
Take care of the evolving mind                            
My Vera Wang stilettoes stand on earthly foundation upon each step I take, the plans I make                            
An elevated IQ, at times, yet, I give it a little obscured Luna, which has surpassed the parchments indoctrinated by the rites of the 33rd, if you can relate                            
Humanity knows where they can find me yes, way beyond the stars                            
If you look up, I am in the sky as a flowing water bearer, East of Venus, and resting between Jupiter and Mars                            
                             
                             
Assalamu Alaikum                            
                             
 
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