I do declare
That I am a Lady.
All of my past indiscretions
Cannot be held against me
I am a tamed beast
Now I’ve transformed into Belle
Disco Queen
He rings my bell
Spiritual Genie
Rubbed my bottle
& Out
I come out of my shell
The desires which light my fire
Less attire
Is required
When the time expires
On your day
You can come lay
Your head on my shoulder
To warm you when you’re feeling colder
The stronger, the more older
The more triumphs
The bolder
The print for our journey
Patience is a virtue
But child like I hurry
When I get to be in your prescence
Appreciate you my mortal blessing
No longer supressing
I hope the next cycle
We enjoy the experience
& Stop arriving at destinations.
Moore Consciousness, Confidence, and Clarity For The Collective. 