GIVE YE SANCTIOUS LOVE

As starry as the galaxias
As bold as your lip, therein I hope to drink the Canaan’s whiskey to satiate our hunger.

Betwixt your cold fresh legs, betwixt your banging bossom, therein I hope to settle, to set ablaze the milky nipples of your soul with my tongue.

give me thy sanctious love.

As lengthen as your hair,
As radiant as your smiles synonymous to the nightly white moon.

As soft as your cervix apple, therein I hope to settle, to replenish you with the highest pleasure.

Give me thy sanctious love.

Oh my nightly princess, the predictor of my soulful desire,
The one who heartily murders my sadness, to heals my pains.

How can I do without thou, I’ve found love in thy sight, tonight.

Do give me thy sanctious love,
I shall rub away your moans,
And be your prince forever more.

Give me more sanctious love,
Let’s our sofa turn into a river of our orgasm.
For tonight, will forever remain, our night of copulation.

Give me thy sanctious love.
I love you very much.
Oh my princess.

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