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On the altar of the bed I celebrate your body tonight, my love with the rites of my desire. I humbly kneel before each graceful limb, each maidenly limb and with kisses of prayer I fervently give thanks for every sinew, every muscle while triumphantly senses' choir is singing hymns to your pleasure your mouth, your chest, your eyes --- the fiery tool of joy. And as the ceremony intensifies in solidarity my body trembles voluptuously expecting the miracle and the chalice of my desire will overflow when I taste the mystery of your sex. It will come, joy of joys, a sacrament, a gift, the fiery tongues of knowledge and I will have intimations of heaven.
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