With a flick of a serpents tongue
Heaven was traded for a chance to sin
I taste the fruit
You taste my fruit
Lips tracing my breasts
Hands lost in your hair
Eyelashes flutter
Like wings on sparrows
Two bodies intoxicated
Two bodies lost
In one another
Hair disheveled
Lipstick where there should be none
Words that should not be spoken
In public
A lifetime lived
Between moans and sheets