Fingers entwined, bodies close, skin on skin,
Every touch a spark, every breath a hymn.
He leans in, low moan trembling from deep,
“Oh god…” he murmurs, as if it’s a prayer to keep.

I tilt my head, lift his gaze, voice soft but firm,
“No… say it right.”
He freezes for a heartbeat, then whispers,
“My baby… yours… mine to speak.”

Pulls my hair back, holds my chin high,
Eyes locked, every movement amplified.
Every moan, every gasp, a rhythm divine,
We trade control, pleasure, and time.

Say it like a prayer — baby on your lips,
Feel me in every word, every touch that grips.
Oh god — no, baby — you say it right,
Guide me through heat, through the shadows of night.
Say it like a prayer — don’t let it fade,
Every moan, every sigh, every move we’ve made.
Baby, baby — burn it into your sound,
Two hearts lifted up, lost and found.

Hands tracing, skin on fire, slow and deliberate,
I pull him close, every inch, every inch intimate.
“Oh god…” slips again, I laugh, tease, command,
“Baby. Say it, feel it — understand.”

He trembles, obeys, every whisper a vow,
“My… baby… you’re mine… I’m yours now.”
Every touch a prayer, every kiss devotion,
We worship in rhythm, body in motion.

Hair pulled back, face lifted to his eyes,
Every moan a hymn, every gasp a rise.
Hands roam, lips press, a sacred refrain,
In this heat, in this pause, we’re untamed.

Say it like a prayer — baby on your lips,
Feel me in every word, every touch that grips.
Oh god — no, baby — you say it right,
Guide me through heat, through the shadows of night.
Say it like a prayer — don’t let it fade,
Every moan, every sigh, every move we’ve made.
Baby, baby — burn it into your sound,
Two hearts lifted up, lost and found.

“Oh god…” he whispers, voice thick and raw,
I pull his hands, guide him closer, demanding more.
“Say it… baby… right now.”
“My… baby… oh god… I worship you…”
Every stroke, every kiss, every shiver we share,
A prayer of flesh, a vow laid bare.

Say it like a prayer — baby on your lips,
Feel me in every word, every touch that grips.
Oh god — no, baby — you say it right,
Guide me through heat, through the shadows of night.
Say it like a prayer — don’t let it fade,
Every moan, every sigh, every move we’ve made.
Baby, baby — burn it into your sound,
Two hearts lifted up, lost and found.

Prayers

You Look Like You Love Me.mp3

By the beginning of June this year, approximately 38 million tons of Sargassum drifted towards the coasts of the Caribbean islands, the Gulf of Mexico, and northern South America, marking a negative record. Especially during the summer months, the brown algae accumulate on beaches, decomposing and emitting a foul odor. 
#Sargassum #Caribbean #foulodor 



(Verse 1)
Down in the islands where the blue waves roll,
The Sargassum's drifting, taking its toll.
From the Gulf to the mainland shore,
Brown tides rising, we can't ignore.
Fish can't breathe and the beaches cry,
The tourists turn away, asking why.

(Chorus)
A foul odor on the ocean breeze,
Mother Nature fallin' to her knees.
The seaweed bloom where the warm winds blow,
A sign of trouble down below.
A foul odor, heavy and strong,
Something in the system gone wrong.

(Verse 2)
The summer heat makes it grow so fast,
Breaking records, shadows cast.
Forty million tons adrift and free,
Floating sorrow on a dying sea.
Men with shovels, hands to face,
Trying to clean up this tangled place.

(Chorus)
A foul odor on the ocean breeze,
Mother Nature fallin' to her knees.
The seaweed bloom where the warm winds blow,
A sign of trouble down below.
A foul odor, heavy and strong,
Something in the system gone wrong.

(Bridge)
Rivers bring the run-off down,
Feeding blooms that choke the town.
Plastic and poison meet the sun,
And the Caribbean's spirit comes undone.

(Verse 3)
We used to sing where the waves would play,
Now the children can't come out to stay.
The fishermen pray for the tide to turn,
But the lesson's one we never learn.

(Chorus - final)
A foul odor on the ocean breeze,
Mother Nature fallin' to her knees.
The seaweed bloom where the warm winds blow,
A sign of trouble down below.
A foul odor, heavy and strong,
But maybe we can make it right before too long.

A Foul Odor

BUY ON BANDCAMP!

🔥 Some flames burn loud. Others burn quiet… steady, real, and unshakable.
This one is for the warriors who fight soft but shine hard.
#QuietFire #Rhoniq #SonicDominion #DancehallSoul #LoversRock #StrengthInSilence

QUIET FIRE

“You Remain” is an emotional, atmospheric track about love, loss, and the strength that stays even when someone is gone.
Warm, floating harmonies blend with deep cinematic tension, creating a space between sadness and light.
The fragmented vocals carry both grief and hope — a whisper of closeness, an echo of memory.
The sound drifts between gentle electronic pulse and a spiritual, wide-open feeling.
It’s a song about a heart that keeps beating through the silence:
Love that remains — even when the world falls apart.

You Remain (Remastered)

Sometimes love needs a little space…
a breath…
a walk to clear the heart.
But when two people come back willing to listen, willing to grow,
miracles happen.
“Baby We Can Work It Out” is for every couple fighting for the best in each other.
Healing is a journey we walk together. 

#BabyWeCanWorkItOut
#RhoniQ
#SonicDominion
#RelationshipMusic
#HealingLove
#SoulfulRnB
#CinematicSoul
#LoveAndLight
#UpliftingMusic
#NewMusic2025
#MusicForTheHeart

BABY WE CAN WORK IT OUT

🫵🏾 Look Like You Love Me x Man I Need ( Reggae  Mashup )

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Vakavulici Au

Metuisela Mafili - Vakavulici Au

War Cry

I'm just a nobody

RhoniQ Checking in On You!
There’s a kind of strength the world depends on,
the quiet kind,
the kind that never asks for anything,
the kind that keeps giving even when the heart is running on empty.
But even the strongest ones break in silence.
“Who Checks On You?” is for the people who hold everyone together
while their own pieces are falling apart.
For the ones who pray for others
while wishing someone would pray for them too.
For the ones who smile through storms
just so no one else gets wet.
This song is a reminder:
you deserve the same love you give.
You deserve rest.
You deserve softness.
You deserve a place to fall without fear.
So tonight, breathe.
Slow down.
Let the world wait for once.
If nobody has asked you today…
“How are you, really?”
I’m asking now.
For the strong ones who feel alone.
You are seen. RhoniQ cares!!!

Who Checks On You

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New Year

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New Year

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