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Monthly Archives: June 2017

Tether me to the strings of your passion, my love

Fulfill every quested devotion, and kiss me until the sun sets no more

Rave about with your plying pride until mine smothers you with famine

Thirsting for the very semblance of purity I offer you

Can this heart mend with the copulating consent

The succulent desire’s haven approached us

And we have both fallen to it’s magical temptations

Let the stream of glory find you ready for it’s meal

And take from the parcels of beauty, every matchless appeal

Come to my tresses, and let me bury you alive in my passion

Until our strength meets with perfection and

We find ourselves on our knees to Christ


Reaching above the Tides of your floated safe, demands a play that changes my ways,

For you are the one that I take with me, to every rapture

every joy, carry us to the doorway of Grandiour where perfection peaks

Open for the passionate potion of delight that hangs on every word from your mouth,

may I kiss this premise of peace and utter joy?

The scope of your beauty tells of the May

Blooming of youth so sits your soul

Believing in achieving is accrediting the blue

Receiving and leaving a destiny’s truth.

To be one with nature is the highest calling

Appearing the petals comes in living as each days proof

Of the finest deligt that finds me

For cheering is believing and I have you,

To remind me of the precious of cares

, so lays your whispers in the air,

Tenderly obliging is your decree

Along with your destiny that plays each vendor, playing each string of the harp

Calling to me with each vibration enhancing my vision that introduces me to My mission

Wrapping the lit dream of pure submission

Around the burning desire of the raving fire I have for you

Setting the radar to clear the skies for the next

Horizon that talks to me

Making me dance with every glance of its beauty

subtly winning the hearts of every Angel calling,

To Trump my yearning that is gnawing at my past

For when your tongue hides my mind meets with fury

Your purity grips the reigns of heaven and even gives me the chance to hurry

In tumultuous design to carry the resemblance of the hero you curate in me

I am the muse for you, use me and never let me go

Until the drips of the fountain of life no longer flow and darkness cries in the sky

Meet me in Heaven and pour your love on me, until the Finest hour above

When Christ shines his face and displays the currency we all long for,

Redefining our souls