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‘MOANING’ GLORY…

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Awakening

Aww!
Moaning.
In the wee hours of the morning,glory
Cutains raised up!
Faces covered and limbs exposed.
We made up with our reality.
Bodies clicking together.
Minds adoring the moment
And the sacrifice un forgetting
So that the womb may swallow the fortune
Of his mercies and grace
Pouring
A pure flow
From his everlasting sword of terror
That in every rise of it,
All feet shall bow
And the tongues confess
How good his highness is

And we will moan his glory
His works of passion
Legs kicking
Uncontrollably
Emotions running high
Hands clasping tight
Clapping
To the rhythm of his magic ride
That casts away darkness
And spells a Joyous ride.
An awakening of his highness

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Esther Ogina

Esther Ogina

A speck of gold
Is a burst of cold
Desires and wants that drys out wisdom

But with Essy essence be sure to stay calm

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