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Mm.. A Scented Love Letter (The Passion Of The King II of V)
Unto what God has put together, to savor influence in the somber of his waking moments, he shall consult the Church to dissolve, unto her he shall depart
Chasten in the full benefit of my desires he will feast
The next Queen he shall love with his mind, body, the depth of his soul I dangle the key to the King’s heart
His loins, I will rule unto the Church where my skin under him will the pleasure in my salacious curtsy and greet
My passion, blending, harken of a liaison is seduction in our quiet art
We both yearn for the King’s warmth, we wear like a soft honored metal
Allow the essential of our madness to course in his blood
In my bed, my hips gripped, loving me gently as the feel of skin rose petals
To my eyes his throne I cast of my love
I know she loves of him fair skin
Eyes aflame unto my bosom, of such wanton decadence
In the alluring of my passage, I am his sin
Signed X
Anne Boleyn
Chasten in the full benefit of my desires he will feast
The next Queen he shall love with his mind, body, the depth of his soul I dangle the key to the King’s heart
His loins, I will rule unto the Church where my skin under him will the pleasure in my salacious curtsy and greet
My passion, blending, harken of a liaison is seduction in our quiet art
We both yearn for the King’s warmth, we wear like a soft honored metal
Allow the essential of our madness to course in his blood
In my bed, my hips gripped, loving me gently as the feel of skin rose petals
To my eyes his throne I cast of my love
I know she loves of him fair skin
Eyes aflame unto my bosom, of such wanton decadence
In the alluring of my passage, I am his sin
Signed X
Anne Boleyn
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