Now Is the Heaven of My Existence

now is the heaven of my existence, our flesh covered in a vintage champagne of lust we feast on blood red strawberries of sin their ripe nectar overflowing, drippin' our insatiable desire to the unconscious we entrust you rob me of my restrain, travel every crevice every grain strip my refrain peel me senseless naked as we are, use all of my fingers my tongue to its tip travel you round trip the feel of you lingers in the cool of our crescendo, at the peak of our faint lost in the transport of our intercourse dressed neatly in your taint willing prisoner of your sexual force let me never face another day or ever feel a single sunray now is the heaven of my existence.