Each person i meet , i want to show the true self.
The one who knows about the other planets , with purple hues and golden sunlight..
where emotions are free from the necessity of a "divine paradox".

Each person i meet , i want  she.. the midnight panther to growl from my lips so they know not to mess with me.

Each person i meet i want to show them nothing. Be an enigma. Silent  spill very little. Control.  They call it.

Each person i meet , will have their own opinion,  but
i want them to leave with an idea....

an idea they have not yet fathomed.
because what is the point?
If no wisdom moves in our veins,

When does man wake up
to woman's grace?......

I see so many closed root and sacral chakra

sometimes i feel uncomfortable because the energy a man may exude is confused. With lust not respect.