His allies surrounded his flower

Preparing for attack

Unaware she was protected

The fences of their connection

Kept her grass apart

From the plastic green cover

They laid upon his past scorned lovers

Some of them he called brother

But after the information I delivered

It’s like they barely know each other

Some of them approached me kind of foul

Crossing sexual barriers no longer feeling proud

The sickness in them

They coughed out loud

The look of guilt that beaded across their brows

Because deep down he carries the truth

My physical form blows their mental roof

They were talking wild

Speaking loose

No secrets between us

He’s the Virgo

In my Venus

If I’m a Scientist

He’s a Genius

Earth & Air

Igniting the Water beneath us.

By Orisha Sevyn

Divine Spirit | Mother | BS | MBA HR + PA | Spiritual Leader | Greetings! I am here to speak my truth & resonate w/ those who need a little Moore guidance. 🦋✨

Leave a Reply

%d bloggers like this: