There was a glorious emergence within me that was soaring into a magical dimension of infinite strength and deep eternal knowledge, a reincarnation of mythical greatness unleashing itself upon the world. I could feel the enchanted kingdoms and gliding flights of fascinating depths whirling inside of me, amazing perfection and gravity, celestial geometry and astounding equations gyrating in seamless depths. My wings of magnificent designs were a bursting horizon of igniting rhymes transcending time, a fiery and powerful figure shining in golden radiance, so majestic and undefined, a domineering creature existing in a world of captivating galaxies. And as I flew above the great and lurid clouds, the luminous sun upon my immortal canvas, triumphant trees and leaves singing in the landscape, I could feel everything within me intensifying beyond reality, a bold flaming Phoenix rising from the burning ashes, draped in extraordinary excellence and spectacular dreams.
There was a sharp piercing pain inside my soul that want let go as I stood by the shallow ponds and stare at the raging waves, how their crushed existence moves in damaged beats and hard cracking vibrations. I could feel the trickling tears rolling down my face as I thought about Jussie Smollet, a thirty-five year old light-skinned man walking downtown close to the Chicago River, who suffered a terrible fate by two masked men. The diminished rhythms within me were emptying themselves in spit-stained surfaces, under dank dwellings, weathered trees and shattered breezes. And as I gazed around the dead landscape, I could hear the mugshot names reverberating in the air around your broken body, how the filthy racial and homophobic diction split your frame apart, slashed nouns and pronouns, smashed verbs and insane clauses intensifying in drunken dungeons. I was falling beyond the drifting seas as I tried to understand why two merciless men could be so cruel and harm an innocent victim, how the world was so disintegrated and shifting towards blank depictions, gliding on ice, lost in sunken dimensions.
You are my favorite romance in the summertime, a tender touch of high exultations elevating my soul towards greater dimensions, so vibrant and vivid, a deep harmonic connection cascading immense rhythms inside my mind.
You are the symbolic representation of masterful artwork, sleek glossy hues of various creations, everything that keeps me moving through time and space, a blessing upon my soul, sparkling the world around me and all the colorful diction floating inside my vessel.
I breathed in long vowels within your frame, taking in each letter like a flowing river, your ebony bright eyes a pretty rhyme and so divine, a rapping beat of hard swinging hooks. My fingers dived into your world of flaming notes, brushing up against the surface of its smooth texture to feel the magic illuminate my heart, to listen to your glorious music fill the air around me, as I moaned your name again and again. Sensual syllables rise in the sky like flashes of smoke, curls inside the amazing scenery of Venus, gleaming beauty and eternal words of great thought. I worked your existence inside my mouth, let the breathtaking mazes amplify within my body, let the moonlit derivatives travel towards superior galaxies, the motions of your vast shapes sputtering electric equations. I wanted the ground blazing poetry within you to soar inside of me, so that I could inhale your magnificence and supreme dynasty.
I'm intrigued by your deep poetry that sings to my heart over the shimmering balcony and mesmerizes my flow. Your attractive glow whistles high notes like songbirds inside my ears.
You are born of brilliance and strength, everything that my soul longs for, a bright sun simply sparkling in the daylight, a novel of nobility and definition, those thick outlines and transcendental shapes, temples of true reasons and soulful metaphors.
Succulent lips, scintillating teeth glittering gold gems long dreads demanding praise and glory. Make every sensation within my flesh rise like waves, like bursting rockets. Smile in the lustrous view. Fascinate my life with the swaying of your hips and loud *******.
Take me inside your astonishing entrance and brainwash every fiber of my existence. "Let me take your body places that you have never seen before. Let me take over your flame and magnify its radiance. Just relax and let me take over the wheel."
And I'll let go of everything within me. I'll fall inside your hours and hours of hypnotizing rhymes, the perfect space of east coast enchantment sparking my heart throughout the night.
It was killing me inside as I stood outside in the rain watching leftover love linger in the sky, the broken memories scattered on the soggy ground, shattered vowels sinking underneath burned boulevards. I tried to hide the pain and suppress these deep thoughts whirling inside my mind. But it was all too hard. I could hear your sweet music floating in your kingdom, the saxophones and trombones playing a hundred mesmerizing sounds, uncharted territories flying in high exuberance. Everything that I wanted to feel was out of my reach, the kisses and iridescent touches, the kingdom of your sparkling smiles and eyes, bright thighs and ankles, exquisite chests and romantic hips. It was killing me inside that all these things were so far away from me, the amazing beauty shifting in missing directions, vanishing in the cold distance, luminescent streets of gleaming light blinding my sight, dazed and blazed, raged and caged, breaking and fading, drifting in the bitter winds of wrecked worlds.
I was everything that they wanted to break apart, a living existence that they wanted to smash and leave bleeding in the swirling seas. They knew me inside and out, the essence of my true world that welcomed tranquility and blossoming sensations, starlit equations and exhilarating mazes. But I could feel their stabbed flaming domain shuddering my soul, shifting it towards bottomless borders, fractured frames, decapitated depths, as they stood over me watching me slowly die in the drunken distance.