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Click hereBlood of my blood
Flesh of my flesh
Do you know?
The spirit of our ancestors
Runs through us both
Did you see me seeing you?
Did you notice I watched you much longer than I should have?
Did you pity me, when you saw my plight?
Or did you just assume I wasn't consumed with zeal
Both prayerful and lustful
From the balcony I watched you
Examining each of your feminine curves
And later, I tried in earnest to picture them all
Naked as the day the Lord brought you forth into this world
And beckoning me unto you
That I might enter you
Our blood, same blood
My seed in you
Did I say that out loud, or should I have?
I want to tell you so pressingly
But I remain quiet
An excited, lustful spirit burns in me for you
I want to pronounce daringly libidinous words dedicated to you, but for now
May God bless you and your children, your husband, your house, your family
Our family
Ammon and Moab, pray for us
I'm not lost or saved enough to get this. I want more erotic poems like this.