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Angelic Fornication (Free verse) by The_Third_Isis

She attended Sacred Hearts of Jesus' Catholic school in Bogotá. Knee high socks, pleated skirt, with a white tight Polo shirt. All girls’ school was hell on earth. She prayed in every direction for an Angel to guard her and keep her safe From herself, and the others. Outside her window was Mt. Seratte. The highest peak on that side of the Andes. "100 hail Mary’s,” said father Del Vechio, when she said "cono" for the first time. In another country she had a partial immaculate conception. She was in love with the fallen. An angel absolutely perfect. I'd give him an eight forever. the first time it was sublime, deep, almost painful. Desire and the sweetest sweat. She said "cono" a 100 more times as he copulated. No hail Marys. Angel moans, as she digs into divine flesh. No remorse. Just a heart that bleeds forever more. No longer mine. No longer yours.

Jill Stockinger 21-Dec-20/6:22 PM
This moved me. I felt the pain.




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