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Divine Love

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You are like an altar for me
Where I worship you my goddess
With my fingers I will stroke thee
Taking off the sacred bodice

Prayerfully I watch your great lust 
As I make you wet with shivers
Moving fingers gain your free trust
And my touch develops quivers 

Softly touching breasts so ample
Bringing nipples out like jewels
And your body is my temple
There is where my soul refuels

Now I offer up my manhood
So that you may take refreshment
And I know that it must taste good
From your eager tongue's assessment

Kneeling I drink from your fountain
Letting all the wetness quench me
Blessed I am, I climb the mountain
Knowing there my goddess must be

Now I bow above divineness
Gladly paying any ransom 
Sanctified by all your fineness
Thus I enter in the sanctum

Take it gently as I fill you 
Feel my member stroking slowly
This is what our life has come to
Sweetly making love seem holy

Faster deeper feeding hunger
While my man meat still is growing 
This can make a man feel younger
As I fill you overflowing

All your moaning makes me feel great
As you have immense orgasms
And I feel that you are my Fate
Just as I go into spasms

Smelling how you're like a flower
As I pray that you will keep me
In your heart and in your bower
Your own pilgrim always I'll be.

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Written by Green_Man
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