Heaven Can Wait
Heaven can wait as I long for you this starlit magical night.
A sinner I wilt be but am brave enough to face morning’s light.
For a taste of your honey lips I would face damnation and hell fires.
Cast aside inhibitions, take me full in your arms and fulfill my desires.
Hold me ever tighter and show me heaven here upon this earth.
Close those pearly gates to me, this moment has much greater worth.
Stroke my hair; caress my skin, together our hearts racing,
Forbidden pleasures of the flesh we explore, excitement chasing.
Holy water is good for the spirit, soul cleansing, and refreshingly wet.
Nothing can compare to the indulgence and exaltation of lovers’ sweat.
The golden streets and angel choruses have never been proven reality.
There is nothing so pleasureful and stark true than human sexuality.
Threatening words of old cannot stop us, ink stains in a book of antiquity.
The might of the bible surpasses not love, fall ye fast against, upon me.
Bring your masculine strength here within; rock us away into the abyss.
Yes I am sure heaven can wait as we seal this tender act with a kiss.
For all the tribulations life brings to me I deserve this pleasure.
Heaven will wait for me never dissolving, as this fleeting moment I treasure.
Copyright © Heather Mitchell | Year Posted 2005
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