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Mm..Falling In The Reign Of His… (DarkCould68)

I would have been great if the sky was falling on my shoulders baby. You caught it before I could feel its weight  
That Isis would have, split it into two and blow it as dust back into mankind as tiny particles of peace and love  
   
Yes, the Gods has gifted me with the showering of your love, oh what beautiful gardens I now possess, the sweet scent of your essence, the scent of you fills my nostrils, at my every inhale, exhaling beautiful words to honor your divine breath  
My being lungs are filled by the life filling air that you give me    
So, I am running to you, my love  
And when I am tired, I shall walk. And when my legs can stand no more, I shall crawl to be at your side my Queen.  
   
I shall lay the divine blanket of our love  
Where you rest your beautiful earthly thoughts upon my soft bosom  
Tell me the secrets of the skies  
The sound of a Yoruba God makes when he is galloping into the passage of my heart  
A touch unto my skin I feel, a whisper into my tenderly heart  
Tattoo your emotions all over the wondrous of my Chi  
Leave me breathless in your absence  
Gently possess the mystique of my divinity in your presence  
   
Well, your words have ascended my heart to paradise    
Given me rivers of honey to swim in    
Beauty for my hungry mind to feast on    
Sustenance to the words of honor, as my desires burn for you    
Yes, my Goddess I kneel at your altar, I sacrifice my loving heart to become one with you   
Beauty speaks to recite your existence    
And my heart listens as it dances to the rhythm of your touch  
   
Mmm... you feel that my love  
Heaven shaking the foundation of earth in the aftermath as we kneel in the temple of its words  
Casted to guide our journey  
Take my hand, lead me my love  
Up the stairs of forevermore  
Where our footsteps have become relics that has blossomed in the unity of love  
Bed me in the field of glory whereas your hands feel upon the supple colors of my ancient rainbows  
   
You touch the clouds in my mind    
And the thunder of your passions is the only sound the ear of my heart hears    
The lighting of your beauty flashes brightly in the skies of my mind, as your divine rains fills my oceans    
You are the flowing river that my spiritual animal drank from to quench its thirst    
Your storms come to clear the way, for the coming of your love unto me    
Flowers bloom in fields of lust    
Can you not smell the sweet scent of my desires, your falling flames has struck my forest so they willing burn for you    
Finding the breath of love in its ashes  
   
My Knight of Power  
You have written you embracing mantras and stained them in the midst of my mind  
If I close my eyes, I can inhale your devotion  
The scent of your physique overtaking me in the now  
Spreading my altar unto your eyes in the moment of time  
I feel you as you are near  
I exhale you, as you have become  
Time stands still for love that knows no bounds  
Encircling me in the pulsate of your spirit  
   
Within the merging of our there is pleasure to be found    
The galaxy smiles upon us    
For our love has been written long before Allah has flung stars against the night sky  
I have known your face before the moon has known his own    
Before the sky ever known its blue skin tone    
Our love existed before we inhaled and exhaled our first breath    
Time was created at the creations of man    
Our love has no construct of it, our love is timeless    
There are no clocks or watches in our hearts  
   
Mmm... I love when you kiss upon my Hedonism, and sink your spiritual essence in the clove of my rose petals    
Allowing me to place my wandering hands upon your virility with softness as the finds comfort I the scrolls of your Buddhology as you carry me on your magic carpet ride of your Islamic reverence to the skies over the of Judaism rainbows, once there, we bow unto Allah where He can reveal the pages shrouded in Christianity    
   
So shall my Yin make Love to your Yang    
That is the touching of the Tao, birthing life  
Your kiss giving it form, my accepting lips making it formless    
My feelings moving towards your touch, gives birth to pleasures  
We are together spiritual hunters, in search of earthly treasures  
   
In the baptism of our love, our truth, and in the crest of our honor, may our hearts say unto each other, and the world  
   
Shalom, with my tender kiss    
Assalam Alaikum, with the hardness of a Knight’s Power seal of universal gist
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
Oh, my love.. I feel this all over.. mm hum

Love and Hugs,
SKC🍯
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