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Starship
A spiritual soul of a man, a strong existence whose aura fits within the lock of my life to turn the master key
Exploring the seven voyages of my lunar Chakras
Scaling the reverent awareness of my inner thoughts, touching the effervesce of my Chi, kissing upon my queen’s nature
Heightening my sacred revelations spoken in spirituality and in truth
In the dominion of realty, my head bowed in reverence, the gift of blind knowledge, waiting to be exposed, appreciated, and utilized
Lessons of ancient taught and deciphered, gainful knowledge escaping through the portals of my French Haitian Creole heritage
Earnest whispers to adhere, the cadence expressed much louder for my mind to absorb, my heart to adapt, my soul to take luxury unto
His manly handprints in life kissing upon the soft craters of my moon,
Feeling the warmth, the beauty from the illumination
Lighting his path, his footstep as they guide, his lead, I follow
The pilgrimage of life journey laid at our feet
The enlightment of yesteryears gives a beautiful silk coating to the wondrous of my femininity stance
I hear the harmonic notes carried on the wind, infusing for my ears to attune
A beautiful pulse, I would love to feel, a beat I would accept the merge as the tempo crests
As our entwined souls' dips in an ordained mystical current only to be embryonic saved
Rising as a phoenix in its new skin, its afterbirth rewarded with cosmic awareness
Intellectually reborn in acceptance, a new since of rationality,
The fallacies overcometh as this man uprights in God’s image, without reluctance, I bow unto
The woman within, taking benefaction of fate’s salvation
From this man’s feet as he stands, to the crown this Queen wears, I, as the neck turns with his temperaments
Fueling his perceptions with wisdom, giving the meaning of its greater superiority
The music of our native dialect speaks of good will
Celestial power within the strength of our words lends an alliance to our intellectual stimulus
Credence in its bearings
My cerebral cortex spinning on the axis of the sweetest magnification
When he lets me ride on the bliss of his starship
Exploring the seven voyages of my lunar Chakras
Scaling the reverent awareness of my inner thoughts, touching the effervesce of my Chi, kissing upon my queen’s nature
Heightening my sacred revelations spoken in spirituality and in truth
In the dominion of realty, my head bowed in reverence, the gift of blind knowledge, waiting to be exposed, appreciated, and utilized
Lessons of ancient taught and deciphered, gainful knowledge escaping through the portals of my French Haitian Creole heritage
Earnest whispers to adhere, the cadence expressed much louder for my mind to absorb, my heart to adapt, my soul to take luxury unto
His manly handprints in life kissing upon the soft craters of my moon,
Feeling the warmth, the beauty from the illumination
Lighting his path, his footstep as they guide, his lead, I follow
The pilgrimage of life journey laid at our feet
The enlightment of yesteryears gives a beautiful silk coating to the wondrous of my femininity stance
I hear the harmonic notes carried on the wind, infusing for my ears to attune
A beautiful pulse, I would love to feel, a beat I would accept the merge as the tempo crests
As our entwined souls' dips in an ordained mystical current only to be embryonic saved
Rising as a phoenix in its new skin, its afterbirth rewarded with cosmic awareness
Intellectually reborn in acceptance, a new since of rationality,
The fallacies overcometh as this man uprights in God’s image, without reluctance, I bow unto
The woman within, taking benefaction of fate’s salvation
From this man’s feet as he stands, to the crown this Queen wears, I, as the neck turns with his temperaments
Fueling his perceptions with wisdom, giving the meaning of its greater superiority
The music of our native dialect speaks of good will
Celestial power within the strength of our words lends an alliance to our intellectual stimulus
Credence in its bearings
My cerebral cortex spinning on the axis of the sweetest magnification
When he lets me ride on the bliss of his starship
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Immanuel Kant
Immanuel Kant
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