NAKED AS WE ARE
JUST
Naked as we are
Covered in a vintage champagne of lust I feast on the fruit of the original sin Its sweet burning nectar, and the char of your skin Insatiable our desire to the devil we entrust
You rob me of all my restrain Strip my skin peel my every sense I travel every crevice every grain Flesh on flesh, we make no pretense
At the peak of your faint Lost in the ecstasy of your kiss I am covered in your taint A prisoner of your sexual bliss
Captured in the walls of your reverence Let me never face another day Or ever feel a single sun ray Now is the heaven of my existence
Naked as we are
Armand Hamouth
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