Allow The Cleansing Water To Flow (Water)

Can I palm the Moon to balance the equation of this gigabyte evolution          
Embroidering the fabric of life bearing fruit upon the lay of that Kente Cloth revelation          
Allow my femininity to lean my head downward and whisper to the passage of time          
Tickling the pleasure of ether          
Mm.. you plummeting in the creaminess of my lassoing sensations             
In the name of the Sun is the signature personification for mankind as destiny stands          
Under my gentle Blue Moon his virility gently lay          
         
My dialect, sailing to the tympanum of mankind’s core, infringing upon society’s hearing          
Unto the Dark Phantom who occupies the stage of my dreams          
His scent, ingrained in the erogenous cadence of my psyche          
Mm… traveling the night air on the magic carpet of his intellect          
A pilgrimage throughout the four corners of this realm we call the un-i-verse          
Inscribing the halo of our huetiful hieroglyphics among the stars          
No, I cannot tell you what I wished for          
         
Yes, yes, handsome Superbro, take me higher          
Coax me with your high vibration pulsate          
Stroking heartstrings slow, tender, in the height, as you please          
Interweaving the ambrosia of my mystique          
In the ring of fire, rise with me, touch the flames as we captivate the skies          
         
The Bald Engle swoops          
The Falcon Flies          
         
Anchor the links of fate          
Kissed by the golden alchemy of a phoenix uprising          
Blending into the elements of life embracing you            
Talk to me Island Man, touch the infinity of my secret marvels          
Fuse your temple in the energetic field of my soft winds          
Blow that gentle breeze all over me baby          
You feel me panting writing my sheet music in unity with the shadows of the twilight          
A toast to the knowledge that flows          
         
Tasting the flavor of my melodic rhythms curling around your tongue          
Moving in gratification on a bed of rose silken words          
Your playful fingers, coasting from my toes, upward, zero to turbocharge passion          
If I purchased one of your Pandora’s vowels for the opening          
Would you kiss me in that secret place          
Breathing against my lips inhaling the depth of my panoramic discernment          
Sinking in and out the tones of my arched rainbow          
You feel my inspiration, that je ne sais quoi quiet dedication,            
         
Uplifting, making sure you hang on as earth, and time continues to shift          
Parting the wetlands, in the might of his rod          
Getting wet in the rainfalls, twisting in those feel-good pools of desire inclining, ascending yearns          
Spiraling out of control          
You got to have some of that, it’s that, and souls weakening in the creation          
Falling in rapture, panting to the symphonic cadence          
Baptizing within the formation of my soul          
         
Palm to palm, yes marinate your tongue in my galactic dialect            
Come closer and invest the hypothesizes of your North, let me feel your results drifting down South, your Sun rising in that Eastcoast flair, slipping and sliding, West in the cradle of my soul          
So warm, someone said, butter rum flavored when bowing to console          
Afrocentric animalistic prowling resonating from the loins of jungle heat         
Melaninated men unto the spirit of his visceral       
Black Panther, Black Bear, Black Butterfly, Black Mamba, Black Beetle           
Bathing in my sacred water, go on, and praise your rebirth in its wondrous flow          
Closing my eyes, coveted in sacred hydration of rejuvenation          
         
Exchanging the energies of our naked spirits          
Sharing an umbrella in my mist covering the synopsis of my moistened soul          
Let’s play in the reign        
A mental resume your mind can keep on file          
Yes, right there...  mm… I never have made love on top of your Heavenly peak          
You thrusting in and out my creamy eclair          
Chocolate coated, rose petals strewn all over my planetary footsteps          
         
         
         
         
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