Mm.. Once Upon A Time

Feeling The Blending Of His Esoteric Soul  
Boston, Massachusetts    
 
Based On True Events  
 
South End  
 
There is nothing more mental cleansing than being invited to a white party    
Everyone garbed within the reality of purging their philosophical ambience    
Attuning the foundation of their fundamental and core values    
Uplifting the communion of the sacred nebula of self to the spirits of the cosmic Gods    
Glancing around, witnessing cultures and various nationalities, blending in essence    
A unity of mentalities who shared the evening to submerge with great food and good company    
With my glass of white wine in hand    
Circulating my presence among the conversing population    
   
I credit my existence in balancing heart, mind, body, and soul as I gain insight of my when, where, and how as I stand in the moment of time    
Assessing the sphere of my stalwart aura    
Within the creation of time, feeling my worth    
In taking inventory of my surroundings    
I’ve noticed this gentleman in attendance who continued to keep tabs on my immediate whereabouts    
He was an attractive man matured in grace, in his element of Rastafarian, well maintained dreads and dressed in a white dashiki and white pants    
   
Someone of his quiet caliber if I was in New York, I would have made my time available    
However, I was on vacation to relive the adventures of my life    
When glancing up at the Eastern stars at night    
Connecting with my inner being as I find peace and the meaning of life    
And on this self-discovering journey give compassion to everyone who I encounter    
   
I saw this handsome image of God’s man slowly approaching    
I eased into the crowd, concealing my presence, collecting my thoughts to be receptive    
My bestie had other plans, and I had to make an appearance in lieu of being hospitable    
I placed my empty glass on the buffet table and lifted another glass of white wine    
The soft jazz ballads set the tone and mood for the evening ahead    
    
The effects of the wine welcomed my inner animalistic spirit    
Embracing the two of my brain’s hemisphere    
Hey there pretty lady, are you running from thee eyes    
Mm… his voice was from a time I could not place    
The masculinity of his scent captured my nostrils    
Placing my feet under arrest    
I smiled at the Jamaican accent and slowly turned around    
A picture is worth a thousand words    
Mm… is the only thought that can describe when the eyes are appreciative to what it sees    
   
The man was so much better looking up close and personal    
We exchanged pleasantries    
We shared our humbly expressions about life and denied liberty    
I felt the blanket of his soul awash me    
Verbal masturbation as we blended vowels and syllable of our words    
My Sapiosexual nature feeling each importance of his reflections, his whispered assurance caressed my skin    
I felt his candlelight deep in my soul, coating my mind, falling into the hypnotic ambience of his    
   
He told me spiritual theories that still has my mind thinking above the clouds    
Amid our conversation, he professed the secrets of the universal offering a better understanding    
His was so deep inside my mind until our thoughts and words were blending    
Such a wonderful intellect he displayed giving me a mental climax    
I needed, wanted more    
We stood naked in our truth    
Inquisitiveness mirrored in our eyes    
Giving each other the properties of being wisely invested in the space we have designed    
   
To accept the foundation of him being original man and this Queen, the original woman    
He was astounded by some of my perceptions, and views    
His mouth, when he talked carried the force behind his words, captivating my attention    
Before we discontinued our conversion, he advised me to watch for the skies    
When those portals are open    
Permitted the ancestors of old to guide in all spiritual forces  
And we will once again in time surrender our dialects by unforeseen choices    
   
That was a beautiful memory I will always cherish... much love to you Boston from New York