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Easter With House Spinster

With underlying arms well akimbo Seductively they glance at each other Smiles seasonally defined Amidst celebration in the bed of rose Gently they pulled their panties Preaching to one another amidst copulation The Bible too far from bed Humbly replaced  rubber cum metal None was Godly alarmed The Reason for the season ruefully undermined Where then lies the climax As ejaculation overtakes redemption Who will save the saving Jesus Lonely outstretched on the cross Works already ongoing on the second grave Christ Himself has run drought of blood Where lies a candid remorse For the pints already outpoured Salvation has grown archaic Wooing versus soul winning epitomize affray of the moment How can the immoral game be refereed The spinster is much in need of it Gently lovely lowly she plays her wing Who can suspend the salacious match Time is here at hand When Christ Himself shall arise with whistle Showing the end of the match And making selection for next league Being the reason for the season © Izunna I. Okafor 2017

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Date: 6/1/2017 7:17:00 PM
Hmmm.. I'm not as courageous as you to mix Jesus with climax. But it does open up possibilities. Good effort at making me understand.
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Izunna Okafor
Date: 6/1/2017 7:55:00 PM
Thanks for commenting. There is always an apogee in everything. And also, I must summit that invention is deeper than discovery.

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