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The Softness Of My Love
My love
Allow the softness of my being to whispering ancient secrets of old
Migrating my mind in and out of time
Glimpsing into the hidden depth of your cerebral cortex
Drawing me in with tender peeks of imaginings
Shifting through your aspirations
Taking hold of your wishes
Upholding for the world to see the worth of your empowering
It’s divine in the space of time
In the cradle of his celestial gift he bestows
His love uplifts me
For hands of greater good
Pampering in the touch of his glorious nature
Eyes to envision
Hearts to decipherer in its consecration meaning
The seeds of his loins bucketing
The lineage of his greatness spilling forth
Accepting the ardent calling to feel
My womanhood, weakened by streams of him, now us
His soul soaring when I am Kinging him
Trickling rainfalls of ecstasy when he is Queening me
Governing the droplets of each other’s gratification in the throne of ordained ecstasy
Reeking of its internal bliss
Giving unto him the baptizing sacredness of my spirit
Mingling souls
Cries of its unity reverberating
Falling as one
Freedom in our movements we touch
Carnal passions staining our lips we savor
Bodies laid upon the altar of its lustful feast
My passage of rite opening wider for you
Dividing me for your insatiable hunger you sink
In a beautiful moment of time
Rapid heartrate excels
Kisses tenderly up my back
Soft whispers in the wind you ache for me
Inside me, deeply ensuing the core of my soul
Claiming me in the peak of rapture
Freefalling, surrendering, submitting
In the moment of time
Yours to take
Wetting, bathing, your promises deep within the depth of my temple
Lay upon me the reminisce of yesterday
Steal my breath forevermore
Lock me in the oasis of you
Whereas my soft moans have no beginning
And your throaty groans have no ending
Allow the softness of my love
To migrate
The hardness of your manly stature to navigate
Our entwined sacred spirits
As we bathe our souls
In the enlightenment of its soulful contentment
Allow the softness of my being to whispering ancient secrets of old
Migrating my mind in and out of time
Glimpsing into the hidden depth of your cerebral cortex
Drawing me in with tender peeks of imaginings
Shifting through your aspirations
Taking hold of your wishes
Upholding for the world to see the worth of your empowering
It’s divine in the space of time
In the cradle of his celestial gift he bestows
His love uplifts me
For hands of greater good
Pampering in the touch of his glorious nature
Eyes to envision
Hearts to decipherer in its consecration meaning
The seeds of his loins bucketing
The lineage of his greatness spilling forth
Accepting the ardent calling to feel
My womanhood, weakened by streams of him, now us
His soul soaring when I am Kinging him
Trickling rainfalls of ecstasy when he is Queening me
Governing the droplets of each other’s gratification in the throne of ordained ecstasy
Reeking of its internal bliss
Giving unto him the baptizing sacredness of my spirit
Mingling souls
Cries of its unity reverberating
Falling as one
Freedom in our movements we touch
Carnal passions staining our lips we savor
Bodies laid upon the altar of its lustful feast
My passage of rite opening wider for you
Dividing me for your insatiable hunger you sink
In a beautiful moment of time
Rapid heartrate excels
Kisses tenderly up my back
Soft whispers in the wind you ache for me
Inside me, deeply ensuing the core of my soul
Claiming me in the peak of rapture
Freefalling, surrendering, submitting
In the moment of time
Yours to take
Wetting, bathing, your promises deep within the depth of my temple
Lay upon me the reminisce of yesterday
Steal my breath forevermore
Lock me in the oasis of you
Whereas my soft moans have no beginning
And your throaty groans have no ending
Allow the softness of my love
To migrate
The hardness of your manly stature to navigate
Our entwined sacred spirits
As we bathe our souls
In the enlightenment of its soulful contentment
Published 15th Oct 2024
Author's Note
Let the waters settle and you will see the moon and the stars mirrored in your own being.
Rumi
Rumi
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