A Prelude To A Soft Kiss (Chance Encounter)

Queen of Sheba’s Palace (Sumharam)  
 
Who is this King who speaks before his time  
This King Solomon from Israel, he has intrigued the convergent of my mind  
My Royal Ladies In Waiting, see to it, my chariot is prepared  
I would like to encounter this beguiling royal subject who name is sonorous with castle tales of character, arrogance in his stance, his legendary rule of great and fairness of Israel has become the spiritual echelon, his charm, is noted with a touch of affluency flair  
 
Sacred Orator, transcribe this letter to be delivered with my Official Royal Seal embossed upon my parchment, make sure this letter is to be placed in this King Solomon’s hand  
He intrigues me, I am more impressed of his reign, and how could this King have his loyal subjects beckoning in mutual respect under his command  
 
Prepare my Horse at once  
Yes, my Queen  
King Solomon, it's time I see what makes your name roll of the lips of fair maidens within my Kingdom  
 
Your letter will read as is, my Queen  
To the eyes of the King, these sacred words shall be seen by him, deemed  
 
 
Two butterflies’ dancing within the midst of the wind  
Giving life anew of unified hearts, joyous of self, its rebirth  
Love sailing upon a soft breeze  
Desires of passion enlighten, bestowed, crowned and hungrily given  
Tender caresses felt, cloaked in the silence of the night  
Discovery of sultriness expended by dawns early light  
 
Ambiguity tears once wept, there is morning glory to behold  
Give this muse, oh thy glorious Goddess of passion  
The kiss to feel, arms of brethren to embrace  
Breathing the breath of desires into the universe  
Resonating of its silken love droplets into the constellation  
 
Caress the kaleidoscope of my divinity  
Worship in the depths of my Chi  
May the essence of my being shelter the heart with mercy and covet the mind in truth  
Feel the haloed rush of rapture for which it beats for another  
Rapid pulses, beautiful in its reverence of weakening forms  
Ecstasy echoing to the peaks of Mt Zion  
 
Christening two unified souls  
Come hither into me, lock me in the depth of your yearning  
Embrace all that we have, unchained melody, we’re as one  
Clenched, over spilling, baptizing of each other souls, drenched  
 
Tasting the rainfall of Heaven  
Laying in the throne as bodies bow unto the divinity pleasures of carnal reawakening  
 
Signed the Queen Of Sheba  
 
 
The Sacred Queen Orator