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Fallen (Her Kingdom Cum......)
perfection
…...a virtuous woman
Her tapestry woven from
the finest silks, wool, moral fibers
the world has ever known
she is passionate,
honest to a fault,
classic beauty, that of a queen
self deprecating
never putting herself
upon a pedestal
denying thyself
carnal pleasures
in a dying world......an angel
“she is one in a million”
but there is a secret
that one loose thread that
hangs like a fringe from the warp
of her rug.....never to be touched
by a man's hands
for she shall “cum” undone
begging forgiveness
for this thing I must do
time after time,
wrestling with thoughts
deep within my sound mind
in spite of her saintly reasoning
she sees this scarlet string
and with a certain deliberation
…...she does not one thing
lest I pull it
opening the doors
that carry my soul
deep inside her abyss
“woman, thou art loosed”
in darkened dreams
I am endowed by her
wet, wanton kiss
I am burnt to cinders
by the heat of
her deepest desires
hedonist bliss
“no one in the world”
can “feel the fire”
stir her embers
stoking her flame
causing her core to quake
and her body dance
shall I take the chance
the mere mortal that I am
Shall I fornicate with
an angel? To flow my nectar
upon her sweet fruit?
To make her immortal mortal
and initiate a devilish lust
within her virgin womb
sensually,
intimately
and the perfection dies
my sword buried deep inside
she trembles.........her secret becoming mine
forever
a sinister sparkle
embedded in her eyes
every time we touch
an enchantment
I pray......
…...forgive this sin I have done
having not the strength to
resist pulling her scarlet thread,
a moral fiber of one
Thy kingdom cum........
Published 28th Apr 2020
Author's Note
....a little different (maybe) This one, though erotic in class (no real category that justifies this poem) comes from some of my deeper, darker-even religious invocations, I've been following this treatise, "May Her Breasts Satisfy You at All Times" (Prov 5:19). On the Erotic Passages..." by Annette Schellenberg This plus thoughts of a beautiful, remarkable friend of mine led me to this spill. Probably not for the shallow of mind 😌👋🍑😈
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28th Apr 2020 3:26am
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Favourite lines (invokes physical effect on the man);
in darkened dreams
I am endowed by her
wet, wanton kiss
Is that Annette Schellenberg treatise on the net?
in darkened dreams
I am endowed by her
wet, wanton kiss
Is that Annette Schellenberg treatise on the net?
