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This poem is called Back Against the wall

Should you think about praying?
To what the craving hastens the opening
Of your well doors, addressing the coming
Caressing of the inner winds waving…
As he becomes the mental machine
Stirring the glitter dew deep in the covenant
To fill her well with purpose assured,
Pinned to the wall granted…
Her back, to access her inner sepulchral honor,
Knighted by his pure pleasure,
Pray for the love that make her tears flow in
The sensation of her ebbing heart…
As satisfaction makes the voice of pleasure
Sing like bell chimes in a sea that gathers its own
Joy perpetually…majestically moaning recovering
His name out-loud…
He was on his way to conquering her Queen-dom
As her knees weakened,
She fall beneath the sunrise soothed,
Before his genius of love making,
And gives her physical, mental and emotions
Honored justice…from the head of her tender lover,
As she floats upon frequent streams of orgasmic triumph
And en-marbled dreams, but he has captured her love
Her heart, and lets her be free to lose the visions of
Her liberty…as so he creeps deeper into her glitter dew
And finds long invocated peace,
Where chivalry keeps her fancy of old affections…
And beholds the lovers benefit, legs on wrap around and
Back upon the wall…between her thighs hostile flees,
And he brings her to Eden’s door…
Planting her into his sweet harmonious eternities,
As she has to strike back with arches in her back,
In cadence flowed her spirit,
Leaving her just enough strength to look into his face,
So he would not allow her soul to be lost,
With short and long strokes, he presses and pierces
As her voice throbs verses of delight,
Still throbbing in vibrations since the crowning of your
Creation and gives to her emotions jubilant…
As she finally spoke from behind seduction,
Only a wise one can reach my heart through
My mind…you have bloomed and settled
This delicate rose...and your curtsy of talking in
The moment gives your love making special precedence
Of grace of foretelling….until you cum to pin me against
The wall once again…
Written by poetjj (Juan M. Maldonado Jr.)
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