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Mm...The Measure Of
Ancient Egypt A.D
Close your eyes, my King and I will close mine too
Let me take you on ancient dimensions the measure of this ordainment has been through
Inhale my love
We have descended from the Heavens, feet upon Mother Earth, the beginning of our once ever was
Now feel me through your nostrils of time
Love letters, frolicking in appeasement, you are the esoteric warrior of your crown
Tasting my supple skin as if it was a Yoruba's God feast of vintage wine
Go deeper, and you will find me
Where the baptism, the rebirth, the measure of our love will always remain funneling in the depth of the sea
In the Beginning
The measure of his kisses
His midnight carnal wishes
So sweetly got me slipping
Caught me, spent me, breathless and bedazzled
My heart is engulfed
Softly drowning in the spiraling currents of his tender words, his consecrated aura
Deeply moved in the image of Him for which he now stands
Which we fall
Lost spaces of us blending, becoming one
The measure of time
Eyes close, my inner temple bathing in light
Dancing in the abyss of ecstasy
Feeling what our hearts are thinking
Our bodies channeling
Locking into destiny’s paradise
Oh God, do you hear my heart singing
The measure of space
Minds reaching the plateau of physical atonement
Sentiments of rapture echoing in perfect harmony
Souls merging in and out of time
Tasting the drops of the mind’s supplication
The feast of pleasure until us we plead
Our bodies we feed
The measure of tenderly blending
Taking me, molding me
Sculpting my mind
My erratic heartbeats laid upon the naked canvass of his loving
Too sensual not to submit
Too powerful not to succumb
The measure of divine pleasure
The essence of my soul taking a celestial plunge
Falling…falling…falling
Reaching out for carnal salvation
Snatching emotions from the throne of Heaven
God, he makes my heart sing
Within the depth of my being
My soul reaps such a joyful noise
Such beautiful melodies of our laughter
Passion, we speak in tongues
The measure of Nirvana's completeness
Ordained by the spectra of spirituality
Bequeathed to this Goddess
Take me there, where the feelings supersede
The body overcomes
The mind releases
In alliance to the cadence of the body
Moans, my body trembling in the wake
The measure of us
A soft rainfall
Colliding into a cosmic meteorite
Unifying breaths of smothering desire
Entwined, harkening unto the bliss of infinity
The measure of this
Now feel me with each breath of life
In each celestial kiss
Close your eyes, my King and I will close mine too
Let me take you on ancient dimensions the measure of this ordainment has been through
Inhale my love
We have descended from the Heavens, feet upon Mother Earth, the beginning of our once ever was
Now feel me through your nostrils of time
Love letters, frolicking in appeasement, you are the esoteric warrior of your crown
Tasting my supple skin as if it was a Yoruba's God feast of vintage wine
Go deeper, and you will find me
Where the baptism, the rebirth, the measure of our love will always remain funneling in the depth of the sea
In the Beginning
The measure of his kisses
His midnight carnal wishes
So sweetly got me slipping
Caught me, spent me, breathless and bedazzled
My heart is engulfed
Softly drowning in the spiraling currents of his tender words, his consecrated aura
Deeply moved in the image of Him for which he now stands
Which we fall
Lost spaces of us blending, becoming one
The measure of time
Eyes close, my inner temple bathing in light
Dancing in the abyss of ecstasy
Feeling what our hearts are thinking
Our bodies channeling
Locking into destiny’s paradise
Oh God, do you hear my heart singing
The measure of space
Minds reaching the plateau of physical atonement
Sentiments of rapture echoing in perfect harmony
Souls merging in and out of time
Tasting the drops of the mind’s supplication
The feast of pleasure until us we plead
Our bodies we feed
The measure of tenderly blending
Taking me, molding me
Sculpting my mind
My erratic heartbeats laid upon the naked canvass of his loving
Too sensual not to submit
Too powerful not to succumb
The measure of divine pleasure
The essence of my soul taking a celestial plunge
Falling…falling…falling
Reaching out for carnal salvation
Snatching emotions from the throne of Heaven
God, he makes my heart sing
Within the depth of my being
My soul reaps such a joyful noise
Such beautiful melodies of our laughter
Passion, we speak in tongues
The measure of Nirvana's completeness
Ordained by the spectra of spirituality
Bequeathed to this Goddess
Take me there, where the feelings supersede
The body overcomes
The mind releases
In alliance to the cadence of the body
Moans, my body trembling in the wake
The measure of us
A soft rainfall
Colliding into a cosmic meteorite
Unifying breaths of smothering desire
Entwined, harkening unto the bliss of infinity
The measure of this
Now feel me with each breath of life
In each celestial kiss
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