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Upon the Thistles Of Adam’s Sacred Head
Archangel Michael the time of spiritual evolution has come for you to reveal who I am and what contributions I added unto Heaven
Divine relics within my heart, encased by the number, eleven
In the year of killing fields, blood will pour as never before
Expert implanted technology and manmade wars
Most will be asking what lies beyond the stars
Only the spirituality of your minds gets you past Mars
The battle was to denounce malevolent out the third Heaven into the abyss
Upon the scrolls laminated by the Supremes High’s wish
Reopen your eyes, cries will pierce thy ears
Food shortage, no medication quells, deprivation ruled and manmade your fears
Your government has controlled your fingers, your intellect gigabyted, to move even slow
Behind a vial of the words, hearts concealed behind a glass, spews the lyrics of lust, love, sloth, we daily sow
And our national integrated intelligence, has made hate feaster at the fingertips even faster,
to go with the flow
In The Beginning
Let the truth be known from the scrolls of Heaven
Not written by the begotten hands of time, centuries wagging of false myths twenty-four seven
I was molded from the same clay to follow the ordainment bestowed by divinity's first man
Blessed over from the nostrils of the Creator, as to be subservient, obedient to the superior of his command,
By the natural laws of spiritual govern where the man’s loins rule where he stands
One voice, we were to be two hearts
Conjoined by the mind, body, from the sunrise in the Garden of Eden until midnight as the stars blanket the skies after dark
My pulsate quickens when the first man came unto me
I was chosen by the Creator unto my King to roam Heaven to share the air with the birds, the water with the schools of fish, and Earth, to see the pollination of the bees
Divinity in the food we had partaken to the lips as we ate
Love touches to our virginal skin, lust concealed in his eyes, soft caresses in our whispers, the moments brewing in the winding of our unsuspected fate
Mm... our yesses, and our moans became more ardent, under the tree of knowledge our promises resonated, were we the only two listening to the desires wishes, my love
Our union in paradise we wanted, needed, unto the blending of yearns, generations disunite if there ever was
We're not our actions of craving beyond the benediction of forbidden passion
In the moments of coveting the stirring of the first man’s elongation and in act of my femininity discretion, has it caused all this celestial chaos upon humanity, our destines becomes its reaping lashes
Is it not sacredly ordained from above
The first man turned his back, and I stood alone under that tree, a voice of soothing reason
Do Thy Will come with many seasons, only one choice leads to divine treason
I glanced down, it looked like a brown long branch springing forth, and I touched to test its firmness, to see if the hanging pairs was ripe, they were so, temptation as I was forbidded not to
I was curious my first man, to taste of this strange force of nature forbidden pleasure, of its hard spiritual food
I lay open unto my womb and the Archangel came unto me
My first man I introduced him into the wiles of the sensations of feeling rapture of my new rose-colored world
I danced for him, I held the fixation of his eyes, as I twirled
My kisses to his willing lips I unfurled
The first man of the creation of the time
Sunk deep into the offering of my creamy centered fruit and his lips tasted mine
To those forbidden emotions so sweet, so tender
His body, uncontrollably, as he totally surrendered
We realized we felt the ecstasy in the sensation in the making of two nations
Our eyes were now earthly opened
We heard a thundering voice, shamefulness as it has spoken
His endowment looked mighty good to my eyes
My Nubian curvaceous form caused his nature to rise
The first man pulled me close and captured the sweetness of my lips, our souls became entwined
I kissed over his body
Unto his rib, he became mine
I gave her the power over my kingdom as she uni-lateral my throne, as times slowly rewinds
My Angel
My helpmeet, the beholder of my universal, upon vast lands
The woman who walks a thousand chameleons as the Eve unto herself she stands
Queen, Angel, Warrior, Seer, as the beginning of time, her place at my side, our Genesis’ fate sealed, unto the soil, our Exodus’ destiny has been dealt
Always keep the soul cleansed for everyone to come in passing to accept
Archangel Michael
We will protect our Heavens at all cost
You fight with weapons, how do you fight machines, and what would be the lost
From the invasion as Hell breaks out on Earth
Spiritual beings are here to combat in the evolution of rebirth
Everything goes back to beginning of time from life to death
This dimension is the gift of your wealth
Shalom
Divine relics within my heart, encased by the number, eleven
In the year of killing fields, blood will pour as never before
Expert implanted technology and manmade wars
Most will be asking what lies beyond the stars
Only the spirituality of your minds gets you past Mars
The battle was to denounce malevolent out the third Heaven into the abyss
Upon the scrolls laminated by the Supremes High’s wish
Reopen your eyes, cries will pierce thy ears
Food shortage, no medication quells, deprivation ruled and manmade your fears
Your government has controlled your fingers, your intellect gigabyted, to move even slow
Behind a vial of the words, hearts concealed behind a glass, spews the lyrics of lust, love, sloth, we daily sow
And our national integrated intelligence, has made hate feaster at the fingertips even faster,
to go with the flow
In The Beginning
Let the truth be known from the scrolls of Heaven
Not written by the begotten hands of time, centuries wagging of false myths twenty-four seven
I was molded from the same clay to follow the ordainment bestowed by divinity's first man
Blessed over from the nostrils of the Creator, as to be subservient, obedient to the superior of his command,
By the natural laws of spiritual govern where the man’s loins rule where he stands
One voice, we were to be two hearts
Conjoined by the mind, body, from the sunrise in the Garden of Eden until midnight as the stars blanket the skies after dark
My pulsate quickens when the first man came unto me
I was chosen by the Creator unto my King to roam Heaven to share the air with the birds, the water with the schools of fish, and Earth, to see the pollination of the bees
Divinity in the food we had partaken to the lips as we ate
Love touches to our virginal skin, lust concealed in his eyes, soft caresses in our whispers, the moments brewing in the winding of our unsuspected fate
Mm... our yesses, and our moans became more ardent, under the tree of knowledge our promises resonated, were we the only two listening to the desires wishes, my love
Our union in paradise we wanted, needed, unto the blending of yearns, generations disunite if there ever was
We're not our actions of craving beyond the benediction of forbidden passion
In the moments of coveting the stirring of the first man’s elongation and in act of my femininity discretion, has it caused all this celestial chaos upon humanity, our destines becomes its reaping lashes
Is it not sacredly ordained from above
The first man turned his back, and I stood alone under that tree, a voice of soothing reason
Do Thy Will come with many seasons, only one choice leads to divine treason
I glanced down, it looked like a brown long branch springing forth, and I touched to test its firmness, to see if the hanging pairs was ripe, they were so, temptation as I was forbidded not to
I was curious my first man, to taste of this strange force of nature forbidden pleasure, of its hard spiritual food
I lay open unto my womb and the Archangel came unto me
My first man I introduced him into the wiles of the sensations of feeling rapture of my new rose-colored world
I danced for him, I held the fixation of his eyes, as I twirled
My kisses to his willing lips I unfurled
The first man of the creation of the time
Sunk deep into the offering of my creamy centered fruit and his lips tasted mine
To those forbidden emotions so sweet, so tender
His body, uncontrollably, as he totally surrendered
We realized we felt the ecstasy in the sensation in the making of two nations
Our eyes were now earthly opened
We heard a thundering voice, shamefulness as it has spoken
His endowment looked mighty good to my eyes
My Nubian curvaceous form caused his nature to rise
The first man pulled me close and captured the sweetness of my lips, our souls became entwined
I kissed over his body
Unto his rib, he became mine
I gave her the power over my kingdom as she uni-lateral my throne, as times slowly rewinds
My Angel
My helpmeet, the beholder of my universal, upon vast lands
The woman who walks a thousand chameleons as the Eve unto herself she stands
Queen, Angel, Warrior, Seer, as the beginning of time, her place at my side, our Genesis’ fate sealed, unto the soil, our Exodus’ destiny has been dealt
Always keep the soul cleansed for everyone to come in passing to accept
Archangel Michael
We will protect our Heavens at all cost
You fight with weapons, how do you fight machines, and what would be the lost
From the invasion as Hell breaks out on Earth
Spiritual beings are here to combat in the evolution of rebirth
Everything goes back to beginning of time from life to death
This dimension is the gift of your wealth
Shalom
Published 13th Jun 2024
Author's Note
Astrology:
Aquarius is the eleventh sign in the zodiac, spanning from January 20th to February 18th.
Aquarians are known for their unique and eccentric nature. They value independence, humanitarian ideals, and believe in the power of change and evolution.
The ruling planet for Aquarius is Uranus, and their spirit color is sky blue. They are often passionate about making the world a better place.
Tarot:
In the Tarot, the eleventh card is Justice, which symbolizes balance between the spiritual and material world.
Justice represents fairness, morality, and karmic justice. When upright, it signifies balance; when reversed, it indicates a lack of balance and injustice. (cited 06-13-24-SKC).
Love and Hugs, always
SKC🤎
Aquarius is the eleventh sign in the zodiac, spanning from January 20th to February 18th.
Aquarians are known for their unique and eccentric nature. They value independence, humanitarian ideals, and believe in the power of change and evolution.
The ruling planet for Aquarius is Uranus, and their spirit color is sky blue. They are often passionate about making the world a better place.
Tarot:
In the Tarot, the eleventh card is Justice, which symbolizes balance between the spiritual and material world.
Justice represents fairness, morality, and karmic justice. When upright, it signifies balance; when reversed, it indicates a lack of balance and injustice. (cited 06-13-24-SKC).
Love and Hugs, always
SKC🤎
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13th Jun 2024 7:29pm
My friend, this stanza in my mind is the heart of this beautiful spill
Mm... our yesses, and our moans became more ardent, under the tree of knowledge our promises resonated, were we the only two listening to the desires wishes, my love
Our union in paradise we wanted, needed, unto the blending of yearns, generations disunite if there ever was
We're not our actions of craving beyond the benediction of forbidden passion
In the moments of coveting the stirring of the first man’s elongation and in act of my femininity discretion, has it caused all this celestial chaos upon humanity, our destines becomes its reaping lashes
Is it not sacredly ordained from above
The first man turned his back, and I stood alone under that tree, a voice of soothing reason
Do Thy Will come with many seasons, only one choice leads to divine treason
Mm... our yesses, and our moans became more ardent, under the tree of knowledge our promises resonated, were we the only two listening to the desires wishes, my love
Our union in paradise we wanted, needed, unto the blending of yearns, generations disunite if there ever was
We're not our actions of craving beyond the benediction of forbidden passion
In the moments of coveting the stirring of the first man’s elongation and in act of my femininity discretion, has it caused all this celestial chaos upon humanity, our destines becomes its reaping lashes
Is it not sacredly ordained from above
The first man turned his back, and I stood alone under that tree, a voice of soothing reason
Do Thy Will come with many seasons, only one choice leads to divine treason
13th Jun 2024 8:19pm
Spiritual but with some erotic infusion as in this extract;
My first man I introduced him into the wiles of the sensations of feeling rapture of my new rose-colored world
I danced for him, I held the fixation of his eyes, as I twirled
My kisses to his willing lips I unfurled
The first man of the creation of the time
Sunk deep into the offering of my creamy centered fruit and his lips tasted mine
To those forbidden emotions so sweet, so tender
His body, uncontrollably, as he totally surrendered
We realized we felt the ecstasy in the sensation in the making of two nations
Our eyes were now earthly opened
We heard a thundering voice, shamefulness as it has spoken
His endowment looked mighty good to my eyes
My Nubian curvaceous form caused his nature to rise
The first man pulled me close and captured the sweetness of my lips, our souls became entwined
I kissed over his body
Unto his rib, he became mine
My first man I introduced him into the wiles of the sensations of feeling rapture of my new rose-colored world
I danced for him, I held the fixation of his eyes, as I twirled
My kisses to his willing lips I unfurled
The first man of the creation of the time
Sunk deep into the offering of my creamy centered fruit and his lips tasted mine
To those forbidden emotions so sweet, so tender
His body, uncontrollably, as he totally surrendered
We realized we felt the ecstasy in the sensation in the making of two nations
Our eyes were now earthly opened
We heard a thundering voice, shamefulness as it has spoken
His endowment looked mighty good to my eyes
My Nubian curvaceous form caused his nature to rise
The first man pulled me close and captured the sweetness of my lips, our souls became entwined
I kissed over his body
Unto his rib, he became mine
14th Jun 2024 3:57am
