2me it does not unfold as oddity
that Your soul & body be
& become a Mount of Joy
without an ounce of ploy
when I survey its salacious identity,
its curvaceous, vivacious vicinity
4what will, hopefully, be
a capacious infinity.
Using a coupling covering
of the roots-n-us
as a charmed enclosure
I earn Beautys trust.
We form a warm Umoja
knowing that sowing
any other result or thought
would be ludicrous.
So I pour seed n2 Your need
that feeds an umbilical cord
& like our Biblical Lord
we give life 2love
(thats willing 2sacrifice its blood
2 make equal
all of our people
from the common & the Brahmin.)
Thus, tho only on Your Mount of Joy
a divine once,
in 9 months
our freed seeds announce a boy!
Sinking n2 Your harkening ardor
requires no thinking.
While drinking Your sparkling water
I desire no sprinkling
of any other moistness.
4nU I have the choicest.
& when our alloyed voices merge
& the overjoyed noises surge
we reach an IMAXX climax
pampered by an organic, panoramic
pleasure prysm
~~the sweetest envisioned
of loves deepest incision.
You favor the metaphysics of feel-o-logy
I prefer the Rosetta specifics of thrill-o-cracy
Languages-layered cravings carved
on2 an accessed surface 4the expressed purpose
~intentional~~
of being possessed just as I am determined
2give the rest of my sensual sermons
atop Your Mount of Joy
that Your soul & body be
& become a Mount of Joy
without an ounce of ploy
when I survey its salacious identity,
its curvaceous, vivacious vicinity
4what will, hopefully, be
a capacious infinity.
Using a coupling covering
of the roots-n-us
as a charmed enclosure
I earn Beautys trust.
We form a warm Umoja
knowing that sowing
any other result or thought
would be ludicrous.
So I pour seed n2 Your need
that feeds an umbilical cord
& like our Biblical Lord
we give life 2love
(thats willing 2sacrifice its blood
2 make equal
all of our people
from the common & the Brahmin.)
Thus, tho only on Your Mount of Joy
a divine once,
in 9 months
our freed seeds announce a boy!
Sinking n2 Your harkening ardor
requires no thinking.
While drinking Your sparkling water
I desire no sprinkling
of any other moistness.
4nU I have the choicest.
& when our alloyed voices merge
& the overjoyed noises surge
we reach an IMAXX climax
pampered by an organic, panoramic
pleasure prysm
~~the sweetest envisioned
of loves deepest incision.
You favor the metaphysics of feel-o-logy
I prefer the Rosetta specifics of thrill-o-cracy
Languages-layered cravings carved
on2 an accessed surface 4the expressed purpose
~intentional~~
of being possessed just as I am determined
2give the rest of my sensual sermons
atop Your Mount of Joy
