The craft of us .... No
rules, is the wisdom of the soulfulz who are the love fools, hotter than the sun all the way to core, but we arctic frosting cool, eye contact ,
laughter , hand holding , random kiss and the things I can’t mention (naughty
smile) so we got tools heart sniperz so we scope it out no doubt , I would like to call us sweet Karma but that would the deepest lie because we
love without the expectation of an equal opposite return , feel the slow burn we
never on that tip “like I did for you know it’s your turn”, hungrier than
ever to taste your essence can you feel the yearn worlds collide she hold me down with gravity, changing focus in life my polarity, changing my work ethicwork harder to spend more time with my velocity, to at atmospheric entry (naughty smile you know what i mean) such feminine sexuality
Mr Godz can i have more time hold me in a moment and then press repeat, yeah that was me standing there starring, third eye vision saw laying on the floor like Micheal jackson said woman you knock me off my feet ... We being on that vibe where like fools we try and describe what can't be described, we understand brain function but don't truly understand how thoughts are created in the mind, we know they affect each other but don't fully grasp the moon and the tide, we can kind of measure it but to be honest even the smartest scientist can't really capture time thats a god thing, and so are we, divine in every essence but held back by our humanity, perfectly divided to be different Ubantu symmetry, its when i don't know that i do know because i am not in control sea river dziva the only thing consistent the hear flow but hey... thats thou, i asked god for eternity and in case he says lets fast slow , for that daily night time after glow ... i am not leaving i wont go
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