When I feel my heart, I hear your voice. I hear those tiny sound of my
name echoing nimbly in my thought. The sound of those moment you didn't
even know how eventually you say my name in those sacred tones. Those
soft tones that originates from the primal part of your brain
uncontrollably.
It wasn't difficult to trace those tones to you .They were those
irresistible tones that always rise me to crescendo every time we ball
deep. Most especially when the modulation of intonation or the pitch in
your voice hits an upper octave just as I read through those sensational
scriptures written in between your legs.
Royalty I heard is a payment to an owner for the use of property, most
especially when you have the type of property that wears a befitting
crown. It is said that If you must come to the Royal Head, you must be
loyal to His mantle of leadership and governance, You must knell and
speak in soft languages... *Sigh* You amaze me with your disciplines at
being consistent at all time. You speak in languages only the soul can
interpret, you shut down my entire brain completely and then take me so
high I feel I travel beyond the speed of light whilst, you stay
simultaneous by assaulting me with blows from d Iron Thrones and then
take me to the wet alter of love.
We often start from the eighth book of the 12 minor prophets of the
Scripture from the Greek book 'Habakkuk' but then, you never liked the
citations because it says little about the functionality of the 'kuk'.
You take me so Deep into the book of Job to complete the mission with
so many temptations that put me at the edge of facing the erotic
judgment of climax stated in Revelations...
#Authorcredit: IMISI
#Imisiinspireseries#
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