—TIME TO PICK MY HEART UP OFF THE FLOOR

 

 

Sex in Heaven

 

 

This morning,

I’m wondering 

if we’ll have 

sex in Heaven, 

bad ass, 

steaming mad 

monkey sex, 

fluids flying 

everywhere, 

sweaty and dirty 

yet fresh, 

like Listerine

and clean pores, 

like you saying, 

“Let’s do it again 

and again 

and again.

You Fucker, 

don’t ever stop.”