life provides moments that hell could not taint

Written by: bias fields

black silk 
what is forbidden makes the heart fester 
quick kicks in my chest 
never want it to rest
her body ready to produce milk 
wanting all of her to be felt 
taste smell swell 
heat meets passion 
and we melt 
sweet meat
another dove on my tombstone 
singing a secret song 
too many things I have done wrong