MY SANCTUARY

There’s a rhyme to every reason and a time and place for every season,

I’m seasoned with your synchronicity through your southernly secretions,

You spring me to new heights without me falling to become ascended,

Our genetic makeup created within the same pod or procreation,

So sweet and so kind are these thoughts that stay kindled as summer days,

Disconnected digital telephony leaves me in an irate state unable to keep pace,

Meet me at my sexual sanctuary where you and I can bask in solitude,

These blessings that are bestowed upon me, I vow to cherish indefinitely,

Tumultuous tantric thoughts of our vow taken before the Creator,

We wed our bodies into this umbrella of universal utopia,

I’ve met the soul that I was chosen to share my sun ups and sun downs with,

Mates on a vessel of virtues, no more vicariously living in our visions,

You’ve inflamed me internally with inspiration; I live for our intertwining,

Orgasmic heart palpitations create exhaling rhythms for me to grove to,

I’m committed to the angelic remnant left here for me to worship through servitude,

Never to become a receiver of severance for your spot has been secured,

You are an earthly form of deity, hand-crafted from the finest of creational clay,

Anxiously waiting for your love to become antiquated in me,

These things of which I speak have been displayed through foresight…

I’m looking at my Queen to be with eyes wide shut to dispel my insecurity,

Definitely made for me, this clay that has been molded from the hands of heaven,

I run to your depths of solitude to seek refuge from winter winds,

These habitual thoughts are now becoming ritualistic to my circumference,

My accomplices concur with the choice that I have made,

Nothing to deter these chakras that weave throughout your sinews,

Come lay with me here at our sexual sanctuary of solitude,

My life now banded to yours with the token that is displayed for the world’s viewing,

We now plant our future in designated plots of sincerity,

The house that love built, its foundation is fluorescent,

We give birth to joy bundles and to love causing streaks of green across pupils,

The canvas of my life has now been completed without hiccup or alteration,

Unparalleled heart warming love of the upper hemispheres,

Raining down on me with holistic healing components of care,

Come away with me where life begins and where we begat love,

The rhyme and reason have now been revealed and I revel in you love,

Thank you for being my sunrise and sunset, my catalyst bringing me full circle.

All praise due to my Queen… My own piece of heaven.

Copyright © 2004 Phillip Ruffin

EPITOME

My mind is taken captive every time I look into the eyes of God’s indigenous queen,

Serene in thoughts sought to wipe my tainted slate clean,

Because for way too long I have wanted to have a love which state remains pristine,

So I grasp to your heart in increments, and slow down as I come to the mean,

For I have now found the meaning of love which leaves my heart unwavering,

Savoring every breath I take making me one with the earth,

As you give birth to constant gravitational pulls towards me understanding your worth,

Priceless synonymy with treasures unfound since the earth’s birth,

Formerly know as the caged songstress glued to her perch,

But now as uninhibited as the freedom I look for in constant search,

So I search for love and knowledge of self,

Simply because if I don’t love self I can’t love anyone else,

I die for the day that my love equates to my health,

Effervescent flows from chakras causing my sinews to melt,

Telepathically my chi flows to you and my presence is felt,

You are the unabridged version of your gender for sure,

Surely captivating every opposite you attract making them fiend for more,

Knowing that makes me fiend daily to display to you what I have in store,

This vocal block that my heart has had, I can’t take anymore.

Almost multiplying itself higher than the highest factor times 10 score,

And patiently I lay waiting for your love to kick down that door,

And awaiting that day is like looking for sunlight in a black hole,

Stuck in time and space, soon to become nothing but a drifting soul,

So soulfully I seek to change the condition on my reconditioning,

For the experiences that have been written to my life’s canvas are extremely suppressing,

And forgetfulness is in queue due to expel my past so now I’m in a state of regressing,

I rise to every occasion to exorcise the parabola-like life that I am stuck living,

So I fight to live to speak to your eyes for they have something worth saying,

More than pictures my mind can draw across the sky for an earthly displaying,

I get to the point where being mine is something I look forward to you portraying,

Your beauty touches your bones, so beauty is only skin deep is more than just a saying,

You could model your personality, intelligence, and spirituality, and it’s not worth debating,

I encounter many moments wanting to kiss your thoughts and make love to your intuitions,

Wanting to marry your drive, harness your warmth, and inhibit your thoughts of deception,

These thoughts spawn themselves giving me courage to express my emotions,

My undying devotion is my potion to woo you into rapport promotion,

Use this opportunity to plant your seed of your purest premonitions into my mind to sprout organic growth of my emotions,

For you epitomize the prototype, and give surreal shape to the woman I want to be with that I envision.

Copyright © 2004 Phillip Ruffin

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