She remembers the way his soul called out to hers
The rhythm of his aura.. the shine of his smile...
The security of his shaft... The strength of a god
No one had to tell her who he was
She felt it within...The beat of his heart was her own
Yeah many had come before but none like this one
She knew HE was the one
The caveat was that in some way and some form
They all were though.. the collective
She just felt him stronger than all the rest
His soul spoke the language of hers
There was no denying it but for whatever reasons
The universe brought forth chaos
Perhaps so they both could grow
Better yet get free.. free in thee
They must finally be One within Self
Ultimately becoming One with the Universe
Humanity Divine Feminine and Masculine energy combined
Alchemy in its natural state in the matrix
Within the Mind... ONE...ONE SOUL.... ONE TRIBE
Queen Kenya 2020
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