Promethean. ♥

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Bust this... the potency of my love will daunt you, liberate you, strengthen you, and remind you that I'd [thrive] alone.

...to give him a dose of my hypnosis... ✨🍭🌈💣🌺

Stay gentle. Weaponry.

To be gently disarmed and roar tenderly dulled by a pharaonic stalwart over and over and over again. [I love when butterflies roar!]

"...to love that turns into magic once in a blue moon. In a culture of overexposure, over saturation, and cheap accessibility--how have you preserved Self, moonlit roosevelt? Your exclusivity, mystique, and discretion are anomalous. It enchants me. You are bottled lightning."

This. . . and a season where you should hear "Funny How Times Flies (When You're Having Fun)" by Janet Jackson playing in the background of my life, with Beyoncè's "XO" video and The Magicians' Etheric Realm cinematography, and old world rococo meets '90s Black cinema as the aesthetic.

#someDivaPlavalagunas #someGraceJoneses

To be so alluring, potent, and softcore that it’s otherworldly, sweetly imposing, and vaguely threatening. #prettyassthugs #hoodbutrunwayquality

Baby, the aspiration is to embody the elemental reverence of the Diva Plavalaguna’s presence—a potent quiet storm with divine and regal soft-fire vibrance. Any application and/or execution causes an orchestrated, yet subtle cosmo re-arrangement.

When the potency of your love daunts him, strengthens him, liberates him, and reminds him that you'd thrive alone. When you empower him to remember his divinity, and to keep his chin up and his spine straight, so the crown won't slip.