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Coveting The Doorway To His Hebrew Soul
As I close my eyes to the covering of his kiss to my waiting lips
Baptizing the cadence of our soul each night, passion for us softly begins
The inscription of his words tenderly cradles me
In the ether of time, they resonate as if he is kissing upon my Chi, our love is the origin
Falling prey to his esoterica whispers as his tongue twined around mine, enveloping my temple, his scent is a tease
Our souls slow dancing in the hereafter
Where hearts of the past no longer matter
Cleanse my temple for lover’s rebirth
The cosmic, the galaxy, the rushing flow of love notes, laced with silken touches and the echoes of my mirth
His oath, from the ink stains as he spills into me the illusion as I covet his girth
Shh…it’s just you and I
Where we’re lost among the majestic skies
Time of imminent, we need not hide
One moment in time our souls shall beautifully collide
Beams of light, you feel the awesome sensations
Making tender love to each of my Chakras, as we bare our souls, wallowing in gratification
Spread my temple, my love and softly enter, lips to lips, eye to eye
Take me gently as you hide, the creation of your soul once inside
His dreams his aspirations, his uncertainties, enlightens me for this earthly ride
My essence I give to him and hi to me is not given on trial
Bringing forth juices as we once bathed of lust in the depth of the Nile
Promises of lips to meet my spirit on a higher plan
As the beginning of a new world unfold, destiny shall bring us, esoteric love of its reign
An ancient love we suffer unto the showering drops of its kaleidoscope ordained in His name
One last kiss you placed upon my lips
Don’t cry, my love as taken, left in remembrance of its heart storm
Minds interweaving, the silhouette of dancing in the merriment of being reborn
Twin sentiments we asunder we begin
Look over the mountain peaks, the valleys, this entailment feels like a silk feather stroke to my soft skin
Kisses adorned once begin again
As in Egypt love was our beautiful as our essence fused upon our blend
In the height of pleasure, our dialects in harmonic gratification drifted on the wind
To covet a Moorish soul is found to be the sweetest sentiment felt by the pulsate of the heart
No beginning, passion blanketing the minds, and divinity of souls, our greatest start
Mm.. hello, my love
Baptizing the cadence of our soul each night, passion for us softly begins
The inscription of his words tenderly cradles me
In the ether of time, they resonate as if he is kissing upon my Chi, our love is the origin
Falling prey to his esoterica whispers as his tongue twined around mine, enveloping my temple, his scent is a tease
Our souls slow dancing in the hereafter
Where hearts of the past no longer matter
Cleanse my temple for lover’s rebirth
The cosmic, the galaxy, the rushing flow of love notes, laced with silken touches and the echoes of my mirth
His oath, from the ink stains as he spills into me the illusion as I covet his girth
Shh…it’s just you and I
Where we’re lost among the majestic skies
Time of imminent, we need not hide
One moment in time our souls shall beautifully collide
Beams of light, you feel the awesome sensations
Making tender love to each of my Chakras, as we bare our souls, wallowing in gratification
Spread my temple, my love and softly enter, lips to lips, eye to eye
Take me gently as you hide, the creation of your soul once inside
His dreams his aspirations, his uncertainties, enlightens me for this earthly ride
My essence I give to him and hi to me is not given on trial
Bringing forth juices as we once bathed of lust in the depth of the Nile
Promises of lips to meet my spirit on a higher plan
As the beginning of a new world unfold, destiny shall bring us, esoteric love of its reign
An ancient love we suffer unto the showering drops of its kaleidoscope ordained in His name
One last kiss you placed upon my lips
Don’t cry, my love as taken, left in remembrance of its heart storm
Minds interweaving, the silhouette of dancing in the merriment of being reborn
Twin sentiments we asunder we begin
Look over the mountain peaks, the valleys, this entailment feels like a silk feather stroke to my soft skin
Kisses adorned once begin again
As in Egypt love was our beautiful as our essence fused upon our blend
In the height of pleasure, our dialects in harmonic gratification drifted on the wind
To covet a Moorish soul is found to be the sweetest sentiment felt by the pulsate of the heart
No beginning, passion blanketing the minds, and divinity of souls, our greatest start
Mm.. hello, my love
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