A Holy Illusion

As Adam’s gift emit into her statuary, The echo in her spine, screamed and cracked because of the screw Her Ebonics layer was smooth and soft As her mouth thirst for a missile As the as massacre descended into caressing Caressing into the unknown Tongues webbed and waxed in emotions Emotions mixed with commotion A departure from ocean’s commotion As the couch shook as an earthquake A lightning strike through her breasts As Moses rod divided the red sea As we both pass through the swelling sea Tears oozed from her eyes Smiling all the way, as the ride and the pipe intersecting Slide show covers the dark Then a knock knocked down the atmosphere It was a friend I stood from her sanctuary Coming back to chase my illusion, She was gone… awoh awoh